This is the new blog...CONFESSION ZERO

DOWN THE STREET







Down the street I saw
kids playing ball
there was a gentle breeze...
so tranquil.

I wondered if it was
the same in Iraq;
kids playing ball,
dancing breeze...
tranquility.

Were they cautious,
did they see any flowers,
or maybe sense a breeze...
or only suffering?

Weekly Ahram

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