What Were They Thinking?


Curious minds scour the wreckage
Pouring over the items they find.

‘What happened here?’ they cry
Eyes dumbfounded and minds confused

As stars Saltire and Cross Dragon the ground
Beneath their feet on solid ground or shifting sands

They ask to remain as others leave and ask again ‘What were they thinking?’ these people of this age.

No reply. No one can say as they ponder the ruins…

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