Close the Skies
He asked the world to close the skies
He graciously thanked them for support
For sending food and supplies
He told them of the horror
As the death toll continued to rise
He said the sanctions are a start
But we need to close the skies
Shells and bombs rain down
In clouded aerial disguise
They fell on hospitals and schools
Losses of indescribable size
He said they target from above
He explained to his closest allies
Safely in their suits so far away
You need to close the skies
He asked from the middle of a warzone
Determination in his eyes
He said what if this were your country
Your children, your own battle cries
Your friends that took up arms
Hoping your new comrades aren't the spies
He knows the consequences
For the allies crossing lines
But how long can they hold off a giant
And tell loved ones their goodbyes
So he asked them. Please.
Close the skies.
Copyright © Hat Bueckert | Year Posted 2022
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