Our Gods of Bombs

Wars have no winners – in fact, one can rightly argue, that only losers begin them; their outcomes, medals, a song, a poem – a pat on the back if hands are left, a museum sculpture, some simple stone-words or opulent monument – lasting peace a marble of man's delusions – don't take my word for it... just read our long running history....visit our honored dead, if not for nameless angels, overrun by weeds – we rebuild again and again, our protagonists material makers and their gods of bombs....