In Hiroshima - a pictoral poem by T Newfields
Frida: No discourse seems to fit for Hiroshima. No act of explication seems to hold.
Dmiritri: Let's pray it (and Nagasaki) are our last acts of nuclear madness.
Ying: I'm not sure - we still have a lot to learn about resolving conflicts without violence.
Satoru: I choose to be optimistic. When pressed against the walls of necessity, it's surprising what we can learn.
Copyright (c) 1996, 2014 by T Newfields. {{CC-BY-3.0}}
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