Suicidal Squad Poem by Mohammad Younus

Suicidal Squad



Hawks, eagles, kites, and owls
Sitting on the roof tops,
Perched on foliaged boughs,
Inside the downtown ruins,
Flying and gliding like drones,
Launching a suicidal attack,
To peck the flesh of humans,
Looking like carcasses,
Scattered everywhere,
Here and there.

Mykoul

Friday, January 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: resistance
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