Google posted these pictures under mothers.
Please note that I love people and this poem is merely a relfection of the sadness I feel for the families in between.
A Poem of Tribute: An Ode to Israeli and Lebanese Mothers
She watched
As bombs splintered
her world;
At the edge
Of dawn
The helicoptor
Stopped;
Her children
Rushed in;
Pathos:
Pathos and Chaos
Hermea and Claudius
A wrinkle
Removed
From a Sane World
Her Life is
A steeple chase;
She runs
Down the pathway
Of Time; panting;
Will the children
Make it
On time?
She is eager
To avoid
Pandora's
box
As
The World
rushes past her.
















