What Call For Prayer?

What call for prayer,
there is oft no time
or thought for prayer

when a friend’s brain
bleeds pink and his body
convulses spastically,

head shoot already dead,
while death stalks fresh
meat and fresh fear feasts,

on young hearts
still camouflaged living
haunted minds

weapons clutched
raw wounds ready
to inflict upon

unknown enemies
wearing uniforms
we do not wear.


poem by Terence George CraddockReport problemRelated quotes
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