Valentines Wishes On Dresden

Valentines Wishes On Dresden Awakened before sleep had settled in she peered out to the night of Dresden's way and though her hero had no war to win she blew a kiss to him, as if to say "mein Fuhrer, this, your Fraulein dreams of you and vishes you could feel this love of mine I've done most everything a girl could do but foolish, hope to be your valentine." And then the bombs fell from a troubled sky as if mere kisses from the Butcher's lips before she'd even ask her Heaven why her world was blown apart by groaning ships; the understanding of it all is rare in part because the world just doesn't care. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet