Poetry (Day 301): Unprovoked

Yesterday was 300 poems. I forgot to celebrate yesterday and today… Well, today, a bus driver was doused in petrol and burned alive by what appears to be a random stranger who then just allowed himself to be arrested.

World, you suck.

 

Unprovoked

 

How do you explain
to your children
about a man
in a bus

doused in petrol
and burned alive?

How do you
keep them safe?

 

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