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Put Down the War

Put down the war

It’s a bore

To friends

Sends the wrong

Messages

But presages

Disaster

The horse steps back

Dressage style

And all the while

Empty handed

Gestures

Without a smile

Cast an image

Of a little child

Who had no song

That’s at his core

So now he fights

His war

And all the measures taken

Promises

Forsaken

Mean nothing

Anymore

Published inAllegories