Zywa
Expathy
Under the dust of the boots
and the wagons of the troops:
the woodlice
moaning, bruised and maimed
by the weight on their peace
The war appeared out of the sky
bombed women and children
destroyed the houses and even the roads
You watch it online
not dressed yet
knowing it is real
and you put the coffee away
to let yourself go
in a few tears of impotence
and practical objections
It's too much trouble
to get into action here
and now in your time off
If you close your eyes
you feel the distance
and you are finished
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