Front line (Medics)

ambulance

syringe pricks into flesh and bone
each scream, a tone
each pint, we whisk
a front line risk.

one wide glance at the ambulance
a breathing chance
one dies, one lives
who lives forgives

outside us is an aftermath
and a bloodbath
some, we will still
some, we’ll still kill

leonell

Click Next To Continue Reading This Post

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *


About us

Everything you’ll find in our literature are products of our thoughts, experiences and challenges. Search for a theme that interests you, read and tell us what you think about it.


CONTACT US

CALL US ANYTIME



Latest posts

April 8, 2021
April 6, 2021
April 6, 2021