Discussion about this post

User's avatar
demfarmer demfarmer's avatar

Putin's War

I have words, a poem.

And thoughts yet to be words.

But I cannot see the words,

black paper, black ink.

Black ink or red blood,

no matter on black paper,

though bombs in the night

a brief flash to write?

My screen close enough.

Still bodies left lying in the street,

turning paper black, ink black.

Phil Specht 3-15-22

Expand full comment
Barry Piatt's avatar

I love this, and the idea of using the news as a launching pad for poetry.

Expand full comment
16 more comments...

No posts