Memorials
They stand there. these enigmas of time
placard markings, memorialized remembrances refined
of less than a better age,
seemingly forever on wars rampage.
The making of immortalized imposing images dissidents
destruction of both soldier and innocent citizens
that paint a picture blackened to dark and gray
for those who endured in living that day
and the struggles that took others away
in bombs, debris, and democracy exploding to decay.
A war in no uncertain words swirled
the shot of guns and ammo took round the world
to share the hurt, the anguish, and the pain endured to defend
the threat to never retaliate again without an end.
Too long the wars, the battles fought
brief interludes of peace are never bought
and the battles rage, and the missiles roar
as we stand in tears and memory at freedom's shore.
Light the lanterns, shed some light
is peace lost forever in its flight?
Speak now, speak loud
never hold your peace
or the battle cries
lay forever in repeat.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2019
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