Disssolved

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Dissolved

by Elizabeth Farrell


Now war has evolved

into smart bombs, clean kills

and all the other oxymorons

or should we say

dissolved

into turning away

from the innocent’s cries

and the screams

of an earth laid to waste.

Maybe Native Americans

had the answer

when they sent their chiefs

into battle

how easy it is to sit

and watch the statistics roll in

like the stock market

and we called them savage.

Reprinted by kind permission of the author

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