Poemetry: Lullaby for Aminah

Quiet child; sleep gentle now, Aminah.

Pull close your plush kitten and wrap

Yourself in crimson blankets of aba,

Drawing down your dusty infant’s cap.

Shake no more your rattles of bone

As bombs tuck you into a bed of stone.

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