The faces of children..
The faces of children..
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
No-one wins in war. The winner celebrate and dead cannot speak no-more. 
The faces of war…
I have seen the faces of the children and the women in Palestine and Ukraine.
“Who is right when both sides are wrong.”
They are running away from war and they don’t have no place to go.
Bullets and bombs don’t discriminate. They kill with mercy.
Now The people of Ukraine and Palestine.
Just faces we see on the YouTube and
the wars cannot be stopped.
“Who is right, who is wrong. When both sides are wrong.”
I tried to pray for them in the path of war and hate.
And I feel. No-one is listening.
Where do the people go when war is surrounding them?
I believe if the cold blooded leaders had to hide, tried to escape guns and bombs.
Tried to survive one day in a war zone.
They would seek peace.
Coyote
incredibly heartbreaking
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This image haunts me! Thank you for the powerful poem.
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I am hoping and praying for comment sense my friend. My grandfather told me often. Hard to find common sense in our leaders.
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The world is in a terrible state and humanity is dead. Wars only make merchants rich. Children are flowers and no to war.
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I agree my friend.
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I have hit the “like” button and I do like your words, but the pictures break my heart and bring tears.
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Me too my friend. The little boy on the beach. A old photo. The Europeans countries wouldn’t allow immigrants in. Many died in the sea. Today few are trying to tame the monsters. I worry for my world. What will we leave for our children and grandchildren? Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Yes, I remember the picture of the boy on the beach from before and I will never forget him.
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Me too my friend.
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