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Ukraine – The Father
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will I find them back
when the war is over
or will I lay
face down
in the mud to rot
I lived my life
was kind
worked hard
did nothing wrong
created a better life
then they came
invaded my land
committed a mass execution
no crime
nothing wrong done
I will create a new home for them
on soil by soldiers boots trodden
men who never knew us
but got an order
and went against a faceless brother
no conscience, no honor,
no wish to care
my little girl
will be a wife, a mother,
will cry
like me
we lost our world
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Syl©2022-2025
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… and when I thought I could not be more emotionally impacted … you gifted us another.
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Thank you…
and as it’s a trilogy….
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I worry about whether the father will survive, too. Your poems really speak to what is happening.
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I worry too.
So many men staying there, and they have to face such ugly machines.
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Your poems carry such a message. You speak for the many who suffer wars. May God grant you peace.
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Thank you.
Let’s all find peace… around us and in us.
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