They were led out of the school building,
Farah gasped at the sight.
Mosul was no longer recognisable.
Everything was in ruins
Her grandparents house completely unrecognisable.
Farah silently started crying,
Crying for all the people who lost their lives
Or whoever got captured.
They were led to a van
It was completely black.
They were told to get in
They did, not wanting to know the consequences.
As they got in the van
A soldier tied their hands
Farah tried to move away but
Got trapped in the corner.
NEW HOME
After sitting in the van for hours
Not knowing where they're going
They finally stop.
They hear the van door open and close
And footsteps lm the gravel outside.
A man opened the door
They were told too get out.
They were led to a building
That looked a lot like a factory.
YOU ARE READING
JAMESON (completed)
PoetryIn which an Syrian girl meets an Australian soldier. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cover by Elina jansezian
