“In a Corner of Your Country”
“The girls and boys, once machine-gunned,
are forgotten.
Our throats carry
the infected thorn;
it gags against our
ancient memory
while our daughters,
sons
are imprisoned.” From “In a Corner of Your Country”
“The girls and boys, once machine-gunned,
are forgotten.
Our throats carry
the infected thorn;
it gags against our
ancient memory
while our daughters,
sons
are imprisoned.” From “In a Corner of Your Country”