Coming Soon or Never

Strategically Speaking

They said we
were human

shields—

they who
were human

spears.

Humanitarian

At last the first
trucks have been

let in. How nimble
the living are, how

quickly they shift
gears in their lories,

how many can
we fit in, one asks

another, speaking
of bodies where

people had been.

John Doe
Poet, Independent Writer

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