Scarecrows

Scarecrow faces
streaming out
of the trains
their eyes hollow
looking out
seeking loved ones
who are ghosts
of what they once knew
before the fires
and the shattered glass
before the barbed wire
and the smoky skies
before the hate
that tried to bury them.

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