Where were you, while Aylan fell into sleep tonight,
washed ashore in a shocking, silent bliss –
feasting, frolicking, fornicating somewhere else
like myself perhaps, when the world’s humanity died!


16 thoughts on “Aylan

                1. it is so prominently revealed in your words! I am honored to have a poet like you as my audience. I hope you find a few other posts in my humble blog to ponder upon. My gratitude for your precious time.


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