Ukraine

Under a pensive, winter sun beneath a bare boned canopy of trees the black ravens pick at scattered leaves and I cry inside…because you had to leave to fight for our freedom…in a war torn land I pray we can walk this path once again, in peace. 3/7/2022

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John Watt

Date: 4/5/2022 9:54:00 PM

Laura, your imagery of bare trees, a pensive winter sun, and black ravens set the tone for this poignant write of a heartbreaking and unnecessary tragedy. I join you in your prayer for peace for Ukraine and the world. Hugs ~ John

Laura Leiser
Date: 4/6/2022 9:57:00 AM

Thank you, John. I wish this war would end yesterday, its so awful. :(

Christuraj Alex

Date: 3/20/2022 5:22:00 AM

Great wish. Beautifully written. Congratulations!

Laura Leiser
Date: 3/21/2022 7:59:00 PM

Thank you, Christuraj! :)

Swetha Vangaveti

Date: 3/10/2022 1:29:00 AM

Every word of your poem has captured the distress behind the cruelty of war.

Laura Leiser
Date: 3/11/2022 2:47:00 PM

Thank you, Swetha. It’s a very difficult time for these people.

Eve Roper

Date: 3/9/2022 8:40:00 PM

Tears, I feel, so very heartfelt verse. Now the Vultures feed on the dead.

Laura Leiser
Date: 3/11/2022 2:47:00 PM

Very sad, indeed. They need our support and prayers.

Rico Leffanta

Date: 3/8/2022 11:04:00 AM

So Putin needs to recruit mercenaries because Russian might is not enough to subdue Ukrainians! Imagine what would have happened if Ukrainians had more than bottles to deter the Russians! Aloha!

Laura Leiser
Date: 3/11/2022 2:46:00 PM

Thanks for your input, Rico. I appreciate you stopping by! :)