Bosnian Woman
by Oonah V Joslin
Amitri! Amitri!
the woman
sobbed.
Her child
her only son
whom she had
loved
torn from her
by a shell.
Her womb
and mind ripped
fragments
she could bear
no more.
What God had
given
was gone.
The world looked on.
* * * * *
The author notes: This was written years ago. The places change. The
faces change. But war goes on.
Oonah V Joslin is
an editor at The Linnet's Wings. Her book of poems Three Pounds of Cells was published in 2016.
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