Genre: Dark, War I thought safer to be kind by Hannan Aitlkaboud Hate is the stitches loosening from the Discarded toys- button eyes missing, limbs Sprawled in a choreographed manner- Indignant, dazed expressions as if pondering their ill- fated stars whilst the next wave of Cluster bombs shroud their convulsing corpses- Gnashing their milk teeth… Continue reading I thought safer to be kind, Poetry by Hannan Aitlkaboud