War Mongers Poem by Tony Adah

War Mongers



Horrendous wars rear their ugly head
Irate parties at daggers drawn
Happy gun traders and makers
Fanning the embers of hate
What would have been averted
Came to be war.

Shamefully it was fought
Tactically it would have been avoided
Gallantly it was fought and won
Sorrowfully it left some ruins behind
Consciously conjury came to play
And the winners declared-
No victor no vanguish.

Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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