| |
I
twin towers blasted
from that Big Apple skyline
innocence has fled |
II
Afghani winters
for invaders seeking spoils
decades of defeat
| |
III
a crimson sunset
night fires burning til dawn
Afghanistan bleeds |
|
|
IV
brilliant red poppies
adorn the freshly turned earth
home is the warrior
| |
V
wide young eyes harvest grief
etched in a widow's gaze
the last full measure |
Jeanne Powell has published three collections of poetry - February
Voices, Cadences, and Tangerine Dance. She runs three
poetry reading series in San Francisco.
|