Crossing elegant Victoria railway station
She reaches for her ringing mobile phone:
Young and yet without an ounce of fear,
Still moving onward as it sings its signal.
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Premonition ...lunatics make a difference …a catastrophe…bereavement heart breaking When will come to a halt? O’ Poet can you answer it? …I’m looking for peace …am I not entitled to get it? Why then civilized we’re…? 10/10 Ms. Nivedita UK
enough sweet and meaningful poem is this one..enjoyed it alot..lovely...
This is a new kind of war, the victims can be anywhere... the madness of our time...
Very concerned writing and the flow is so smooth that the word slip right off ones lips. Good job, Matt.