Tanka poems against the war

Is it a sigh of

Deep sorrow the blue sky heaved?

Above the battle field

There is a white crescent moon

Blurred in the afternoon sky

青空のあなやるせなきため息か　

戦の空の薄い三日月

Aozora no Ana yarusenaki Tameiki ka

Ikusa no sora no Usui mikazuki

from "Flowers and Bombs: Stop the Violence of the War Now!" by Kaoru Kobashi

I watched a trailer of a documentary film, "Where Olive Trees Weep."

Here is my tanka poem dedicated to the film and children in Palestine. 

Oh, in Palestine 

Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

Can not exist where 

The trauma is never 

Post in the occupation