Category Archives: poem, poetry, reading, learning, genocide, war, satire

IMCOMPLETE

do not learn

we never
learn

what have we
learnt?
don’t hold back
just
   let rip

tell me
tell me!

look at me
pay careful attention
thorough scrutiny

all those years
gone to waste

sitting down

lying down

standing up

writing something
learning nothing

what in here
worth speaking?

out there
worth reading?

what
   good are books
when there are tanks
in the street?

indiscriminate slaughter
clearing a path house
to house

room
to room

every alley
every precinct

this book of horrors
as yet unwritten
as yet incomplete

one two
three               four;
             every paragraph

breaking
    every wall