The Grief that Russia has Brought
As the nation mourns, its great heroes lost, set in an
endless state of grief,
One death to another, locked in a state of flux,
without respite, nor relief.
Each day, new battles faced, more fearless soldiers
lost, but never beaten,
The nations strength growing, the resolve to win, the
flame in the beacon.
With dogged determination, spirit of Ukraine, forged
in steel at the front,
In the trenches, where Ukraine’s brave soldiers, have
had to bear the brunt.
In rural villages, where innocent people lived, their
lives, now totally erased,
In many beautiful towns, and large cities, where the
bloody battles raged.
With Mariupol and Bakhmut, relentlessly bombed and
blasted, into oblivion,
Sievierodonetsk, Rubizhne, Popasna, Volnovakha, Lyman,
Maryinka, Izium.
Women and children crushed, the disabled, elderly,
weak and the infirmed,
With phosphorus raining down, setting all ablaze,
homes and cities burned.
Densely populated cities targeted, with ruthless
contempt, in mass genocide,
Premeditated murder, unprecedented destruction, the
brutal deaths denied.
The country beset with unwelcome threat, losing its
dear sons and daughters,
Cast into the pit of grief, constantly mourning the
losses, the awful slaughters.
Against incredible odds, the courageous people of
Ukraine, wrestling the tide,
Set in the ocean of grief, fighting for freedom, with
great passion and pride.
Their culture standing strong, with resilience the
measure of their nation,
Morale stronger than ever, terrible losses fueling the
fire of determination.
The people will not trade their hard-won freedom, nor
subsist in servitude,
Their hearts set, no matter the cost, their sovereignty
will never be subdued.
Written By: Alan.Clark@WW1POET (June 2023)
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