Sunday, September 29, 2024

Two Micropoems by Eva Petropoulou Lianou


Strange Days

Strange days
Strange behaviour
People are not going to correct direction
Like birds or whales
They lost their orientation
They are killing eachother
THey are jealous
They don't want the best of the neighbor
Earth is tired of humans.

War

The first word
Babies said before they walk in
Palestine
Shame to this humanity
How can you be happy
When in the other side
THey are sacrifing babies
Thousands babies
Pray for the souls of the innocents.

© Eva Petropoulou Lianou
Athens, Greece 
eviepara@yahoo.fr

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