Seems like <br />We want a war <br />To maim and kill and fear. <br />Hatred <br />Is alive and well, <br />But the murders are not here. <br /> <br />So flash <br />The sandy TV screens <br />So bleak and all alone, <br />Greed <br />Must be alive and well, <br />With all our reason gone.<br /><br />Sandra Osborne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/iraqi-desert/
