Dogs of War
March 31 2022
The suffering of animals
in times of war
moves me to tears.
Their trust, and innocence;
our bestiality.
The refugees
fleeing with pets
cradled in their arms.
The rough men
clutching automatic weapons,
herding zoo animals
somewhere safe.
The abandoned dog
in the bombed-out house
wet and cowering,
gazing into the camera
with a dull-eyed look
of longing and loss.
The shepherd
driving his flock
away from harm.
An orphaned lamb
draped around his neck like a scarf,
four gangly legs
dangling down his chest.
He holds tight on both sides,
as it were a prayer shawl
and his firmly clenched hands
gave him strength.
And huddling in the shelter
people comforted by pets.
A poignant reminder
of life before.
A touch of warmth
in the dank dark basement.
Still photos,
taken against cinder-block walls
with water stains and peeling paint,
a concrete floor
where children halfheartedly play.
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