Ukrainian Cemeteries
Ukrainian Cemeteries
David J Walker
Strange are the faces of
The new Ukraine
Stranger still Mother Russian sons
Leaves of Lilies
And dipodies
Scattered on grounds of repatriation
Peace be unto your
Brothers in death
A price purchased
With a final breath
As unknown boots
Above the ground
Unfurl the flags of
Silent sound
To claim what’s lost
An loose what’s found
In the subtle slopes
of the Ukraine
Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2025
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