Notes About The Poem
I write this in London England, in the shadow of world war three..' I along
With ten million other souls (who never asked for a war on another nation!)
And who do not wish to be targetted and killed by a nuclear response!)
May the initiators face whatever comes.' As Boris said 'let the bodies pile up'
Although it would be a small heap, compared to how
Many the same people have facilitaed in their doings.!!!
Limited options or ww3'
To many lines now crossed!! Putin weighs carefully the
Odds..Stakes are nuclear by now to many (stupid sods!)
Pushed the row ' Heads must roll.' They will pay their own
Toll.' Gay-ne of function..and its resultant unction?
Perhaps we should enter into the more sustainable world
Functions.?
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