MH17
Like dead birds
Shredded they fell
Out of a blue sky
How, who, what, why?
A terrible mistake
Or a devious plot?
Will the truth ever be served?
Whatever the verdict
May their souls find peace
Their loved ones be consoled
By the memories they left
For now only moments of silence
In mourning and due respect
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You’re currently reading “MH17,” an entry on Gladius Poeticus
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- English Poetry, Poëzie Algemeen
Gladius Poeticus 
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