Mother’s Tears

Free AI web copilot to create summaries, insights and extended knowledge, download it at here

522

Abstract

trembling as she takes up arms to fell some other mother’s sons</h2><p id="d198">© 22 March 2022 by D. Denise Dianaty</p><p id="aff1">Listen to the author’s reading of this poem:</p> <figure id="6190"> <div> <div> <img class="ratio" src="http://placehold.it/16x9"> <iframe class="" src="https://cdn.embedly.com/widgets/media.html?src=https%3A%2F%2Fw.soundcloud.com%2Fplayer%2F%3Furl%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fapi.soundcloud.com%252Ftracks%252F1236893440%26show

Options

_artwork%3Dtrue&display_name=SoundCloud&url=https%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fmomzillanc%2Fmothers-tears%3Futm_source%3Dclipboard%26utm_medium%3Dtext%26utm_campaign%3Dsocial_sharing&image=https%3A%2F%2Fi1.sndcdn.com%2Fartworks-KkDvI7OS07tAgoiU-dp3iMA-t500x500.jpg&key=a19fcc184b9711e1b4764040d3dc5c07&type=text%2Fhtml&schema=soundcloud" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="166" width="800"> </div> </div> </figure></iframe></div></div></figure></article></body>

Mother’s Tears

A poem of the tragedy of war

Mother’s tears flow marking tracks in ash ash settled on her face as bombs rained down

Mother’s tears fall marking a face coated coated in ash and blood Ash and blood on tiny cheeks

Mother’s tears rain down on hands trembling as she takes up arms to fell some other mother’s sons