On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


bomb-ravaged field
sixty-five years later
a monument to peace
becoming another
stop for tourists

Notes From the Gean
Vol. 2, Issue 2, September 2010


Wahyu W. Basjir said...

So dark. Like it...

Area 17 said...

Sad reflection on people and short memories of history. Good poem.


Vic Gendrano said...

Thank you both for your kind comments. It's one of those dark moments in world history which ought not be repeated.