in kakhovka
the deputy mayor
is posting pictures
of war wounds
he believed
this
was a last form
of goodbye
they saved him
though
that world
is full of heroes
of all kinds
kharkiv and kyiv
are getting blasted
reporters say
the ground shakes
as though
a live thing
invasion
takes no heed
of what
or who
or how
or
why
~
one inch
one foot
one yard –
call it
a meter –
will do
one foot
another yard
another metre
destroy it
as you go
make sure
that it
all
goes up in smoke
black and grey
and brown
make sure
~
in kakhovka
the deputy mayor
is still alive
you know
for a second
for
a minute
call it
another hour
his heart
is beating
blue
and yellow
blood
~
Oh this is so tragic yet inspiring.
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Extraordinary, I think Sadje
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Yes, indeed
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We would have hoped that you would have to write no more poems of was, Frank
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It seems I’m drawn to write about such stuff, Derrick.
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It’s a shocking development in world history — but the Ukrainians seem to be holding firm for one more minute, one more meter! Thank you for putting it all in words, as sad as it is!
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It’s a compulsion to follow and write about the conflict.
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And good therapy, too!
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Yes. Something has to serve that function, Janet.
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If you don’t write it, Frank, there will A/ be no release for you and B/ no record of what happened as it happened. It breaks our hearts but it needs to be stated and us not reliant on media reports Already some ‘issues’ are not quite truthful
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YOu have to be quick to catch the truth, Claire. It’s a rapid-mover.
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