The European dogs of war, grown old
wake from their kennels, ears pricked to the thud
a giant brown bear looms, above the fold
her nose is wet, and her paws - soaked with blood
canine bellies full, appetites have waned
sharing meat, so all could eat, and grow fat
green fields to run, which once ran red, and stained
in loss, bark softened, lustless to combat
the eagle with the long talons, perched high
shifts eyes in shock, as the bear climbs on claws
the world tree threatens to collapse and die
we are all tired from long and costly wars
no more cries of havoc, Putin, please cease
no more unhinged escalations. Choose peace.
© Darius the Mate 28-02-2022
2 thoughts on “Please do not cry havoc”
The stumbling block ~~~ he IS unhinged.
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Unhinged, and predictably unpredictable.