Weapons Down, poetry written by Sophia Behal at Spillwords.com

Weapons Down

Weapons Down

written and performed by: Sophia Behal


I, pointing at you soldier
with my daisy.
I will do it to ya.
I guess daily.

“Dear Sinister
how hard
is it to see, a
a flower?”

“Weapons down,” I say,
Bloody hell,
Breaking the spell.
Prevent a catastrophe!

Soldier after soldier,
Soldiers; “one by one
don’t point the gun.
no more pointer, Soldier!”

at another grail

“I try to point
a weapon at you!
the joint –
a giant –
daisy grew!
Ha, again!
For you.”

Yes, it’s us solving the
guns’ matter,
let a daisy
be the letter.
Yes, it’s growing out the
gun’s barrel better.

So, let the daisies
save the days.
stop never.
Don’t let it be.

Let a daisy save lives, daily.

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