I HAVE A RENDEZVOUS WITH DEATH ~BY ALAN SEEGER
I have a rendezvous with Death
At some disputed barricade
When Spring comes back with rustling shade
Poem on war
GENOCIDE ~BY MOHAMMAD SAFIQUL ISLAM
If they die without eating
Do ferocious animals kill their own kind?
Do tigers, lions eat themselves?
So much so that weapons hate war violence
occupation