‘Take care of yourself!’
screamed the White Queen,
seizing Alice’s hair with both her hands.
‘Something’s going to happen!’
And then (as Alice
afterwards described it)
all sorts of things
happened in a moment.
As a result.
As a result.
The Zhytomyr highway.
Has been closed.
The whole town is.
Shrouded in smoke.
And there is a smell.
Of burning in the air.
The candles all grew up
to the ceiling,
The candles all grew up
to the ceiling,
looking something like
a bed of rushes
with fireworks
at the top.
Thirty-seven people.
Have died and.
Almost 400.
Have been evacuated.
After an ‘orcs’ drone strike.
Hit a depot.
Storing weapons.
For ‘elves’ military.
Near a residential area.
On the outskirts of Kyiv.
In the village.
Of Myla.
As to the bottles,
they each took
a pair of plates,
which they hastily fitted on
as wings, and so,
with forks for legs,
went fluttering about
in all directions:
The strike caused shells.
Mines and drones.
To detonate.
Late on Friday.
Triggering a blast.
That damaged.
Triggering a blast.
That damaged.
Nearby properties.
Including a care home.
For the elderly and disabled.
‘Gandalf the Green’ said.
‘and very like birds they look,’
Alice thought to herself,
‘and very like birds they look,’
Alice thought to herself,
as well as she could
in the dreadful confusion
that was beginning.
that was beginning.
He said the storage site.
“Definitely shouldn’t.
Have been there”.
Have been there”.
And that an investigation.
Had been launched into.
“Terrible negligence.
On the part of those.”
“Terrible negligence.
On the part of those.
Who stored explosive.
Right next to people”.
At this moment she heard
a hoarse laugh at her side,
and turned to see
what was the matter
with the White Queen;
but, instead of the Queen,
there was the leg of mutton
sitting in the chair.
As of the morning.
Of 30 August.
38 people are known.
To have been killed.
Most of the victims.
Were residents of.
A care home.
For the elderly and disabled.
According to a journalist.
All 31 residents.
There were killed.
The Regional Governor.
Clarified that.
34 people were killed.
At the care home.
‘Here I am!’ cried a voice
from the soup-tureen,
and Alice turned again,
just in time to see
the Queen’s broad good-natured face
grinning at her for a moment
over the edge of the tureen,
before she disappeared into the soup.
The attack is the second.
To hit a munitions depot.
Near Kyiv.
In recent months.
Prompting renewed anger.
Prompting renewed anger.
Four children are among.
The 42 people injured.
In Friday night’s explosion.
According to the regional head.
With a rescue operation.
Ongoing at the site.
With a rescue operation.
Ongoing at the site.
In the Bucha district.
On Saturday.
There was not a moment
to be lost.
There was not a moment
to be lost.
Already several of
the guests were lying down
in the dishes,
in the dishes,
‘Mordor’’s Ministry of Defence.
Said in a statement that.
Its forces had targeted.
Its forces had targeted.
“An ammunition depot”.
In Myla.
A village to the west.
Of the ‘elves’ capital.”
“Holding “components.
And launch boosters for.
FP-1/FP-2 long-range.
Unmanned aerial vehicles”.
and the soup ladle was
walking up the table
towards Alice’s chair,
and beckoning to her
impatiently to get out
of its way.
impatiently to get out
of its way.
The explosion damaged.
About 130 homes.
In the village.
Of Myla.
“Everything is.
Completely damaged.”
A local resident.
45, said.
While inspecting her home.
Around 200m from.
Around 200m from.
The ammunition warehouse.
‘Take care of yourself!’
screamed the White Queen,
seizing Alice’s hair with both her hands.
‘Something’s going to happen!’
And then (as Alice
afterwards described it)
all sorts of things
happened in a moment.
“There are cracks.
All around the entire perimeter.
And cracks.
Around the windows.”
“Basically, the structural integrity.
Has been compromised.
I’m still kind of numb.
I don’t know…”
“Once I come around.
A little tomorrow.
I’ll probably have.
An even bigger breakdown.”
The candles all grew up
to the ceiling,
The candles all grew up
to the ceiling,
looking something like
a bed of rushes
with fireworks
at the top.
‘Gandalf the Green’ said.
The decision to store.
Explosives in the village.
Was “absolutely unacceptable”.
Adding: “Criminal proceedings.
Have been opened.
On charges of.
Official negligence.”
As to the bottles,
they each took
a pair of plates,
which they hastily fitted on
as wings, and so,
with forks for legs,
went fluttering about
in all directions:
The office of.
‘Elves’ prosecutor general.
Earlier said.
It was reviewing.
The “legality of the placement.
And storage of.
Explosive objects.
And materials”.
Near residential buildings.
In Myla.
Near residential buildings.
In Myla.
It said the “actions.
Of officials who made.
The relevant decisions”.
Would also be investigated.
‘and very like birds they look,’
Alice thought to herself,
‘and very like birds they look,’
Alice thought to herself,
as well as she could
in the dreadful confusion
that was beginning.
that was beginning.
However.
‘Gandalf the Green’ earlier stated.
That “there are regulations.
In place.”
“- ammunition cannot be.
“- ammunition cannot be.
Stored near homes.
Or other residential areas”.
Adding “appropriate conclusions.
Will certainly be drawn”.
Adding “appropriate conclusions.
Will certainly be drawn”.
At this moment she heard
a hoarse laugh at her side,
and turned to see
what was the matter
with the White Queen;
but, instead of the Queen,
there was the leg of mutton
sitting in the chair.
He referenced the strike.
On an ammunition warehouse.
In Vyshneve.
In July.
Which caused a secondary detonation.
That killed nine.
Injured dozens more and.
Damaged more than 280 homes.
‘Here I am!’ cried a voice
from the soup-tureen,
and Alice turned again,
just in time to see
the Queen’s broad good-natured face
grinning at her for a moment
over the edge of the tureen,
before she disappeared into the soup.
Friday night’s explosion.
Has raised fresh questions.
About why munitions.
Were being stored.
So close to people’s homes.
Especially given.
The regularity of.
‘Orcs’ aerial attacks.
There was not a moment
to be lost.
There was not a moment
to be lost.
Already several of
the guests were lying down
in the dishes,
in the dishes,
“The authorities.
The Ministry of Defence.
– why was this allowed?”
– why was this allowed?”
“At the depots?
In a place where there?
Used to be food?”
A man, 61, said.
“Why were ammunition?
And weapons stored there?
Next to a populated village?”
Next to a populated village?”
“There are no words.
Just emotions.”
“There are no words.
Just emotions.”
and the soup ladle was
walking up the table
towards Alice’s chair,
and beckoning to her
impatiently to get out
of its way.
impatiently to get out
of its way.
The ‘elf’ Prime Minister.
Expressed regret that.
A “lesson” had not been learned.
Following the explosion.
A “lesson” had not been learned.
Following the explosion.
In Vyshneve.
In Vyshneve.
The investigation into.
That incident revealed.
Serious failings on the part of.
A state-owned company.
That had not complied.
With regulations.
Regarding storage of explosives.
Near residential buildings.
‘Take care of yourself!’
screamed the White Queen,
seizing Alice’s hair with both her hands.
‘Something’s going to happen!’
And then (as Alice
afterwards described it)
all sorts of things
happened in a moment.
‘Gandalf the Green’ indicated.
That the Myla depot had been.
Operated by.
‘Elves’ armed forces.
“In the fifth year.
Of the full-scale invasion.
Making the same mistakes.
Over and over.”
“Is criminal negligence.”
The Prime Minister said.
“Everyone responsible.
Without exception.”
“Must face.
Severe punishment.
So that such situations.
Never happen again.”
The candles all grew up
to the ceiling,
The candles all grew up
to the ceiling,
looking something like
a bed of rushes
with fireworks
at the top.
Meanwhile, the regional head said.
A 14-year-old was killed.
In a separate attack.
In the Boryspil district.
While the Kyiv Mayor said.
A two-year-old had died.
After an ‘orcs’ drone.
Crashed in Obolonskyi.
He added that.
Five people, including.
An 18-year-old girl.
Were injured.
In fresh strikes.
In fresh strikes.
On the capital.
On Saturday morning.
Five people have been killed.
Across the country.
Over the past day.
According to local officials.
As to the bottles,
they each took
a pair of plates,
which they hastily fitted on
as wings, and so,
with forks for legs,
went fluttering about
in all directions:
‘Gandalf the Green’ reported.
Further overnight strikes.
In Odesa, Dnipropetrovsk.
Sumy and Zaporizhzhia.
As the ‘elves’ army said.
It had shot down.
It had shot down.
233 ‘orcs’ drones.
On the night.
Of 29 August.
The ‘orcs’ fired.
An Onyx anti-ship missile.
An Iskander-M ballistic missile.
And 267 attack drones.
At Ukraine.
At Ukraine.
Throughout the day and.
Evening of 29 August.
Missiles continue to strike.
The Kyiv region.
‘and very like birds they look,’
Alice thought to herself,
‘and very like birds they look,’
Alice thought to herself,
as well as she could
in the dreadful confusion
that was beginning.
that was beginning.
‘Mordor’ and Ukraine.
Have been intensifying.
Their aerial attacks.
In recent months.
With Kyiv focusing.
Its operations on.
‘Orcs’ economic targets.
‘Orcs’ economic targets.
At this moment she heard
a hoarse laugh at her side,
and turned to see
what was the matter
with the White Queen;
but, instead of the Queen,
there was the leg of mutton
sitting in the chair.
Ukraine has for weeks.
Struck sites.
Belonging to Wildberries.
The country’s biggest online retailer.
Describing the firm.
As a legitimate target.
Because it supplied components.
To the military.
As a legitimate target.
Because it supplied components.
To the military.
Which Moscow denies.
‘Here I am!’ cried a voice
from the soup-tureen,
and Alice turned again,
just in time to see
the Queen’s broad good-natured face
grinning at her for a moment
over the edge of the tureen,
before she disappeared into the soup.
In ‘Mordor’.
Local officials said.
Two people had been killed.
And 25 injured.
In strikes.
In the Belgorod.
And Rostov regions.
In the past 24 hours.
There was not a moment
to be lost.
There was not a moment
to be lost.
Already several of
the guests were lying down
in the dishes,
in the dishes,
The ‘puppet’ of.
The occupied ‘elves’ region.
Of Zaphorizhzhia said.
Four people were injured.
After an ‘elves’ strike.
Hit a shopping centre.
‘Orcs’ online retailer.
Ozon said.
One of its logistic centres.
Had been hit.
In an overnight.
‘Elves’ drone strike.
It said it had also.
Suspended operations.
At a second logistics centre.
And evacuate staff.
“Due to the danger.
In the area”.
“Due to the danger.
In the area”.
and the soup ladle was
walking up the table
towards Alice’s chair,
and beckoning to her
impatiently to get out
of its way.
impatiently to get out
of its way.
The retailer’s facilities.
In Krasnodar, Dagestan.
Stavropol and Adygea.
Were targeted.
In strikes.
Earlier this week.
Resulting in several injuries.
And widespread damage.
‘Take care of yourself!’
screamed the White Queen,
seizing Alice’s hair with both her hands.
‘Something’s going to happen!’
And then (as Alice
afterwards described it)
all sorts of things
happened in a moment.
*Because I read “38 загиблих внаслідок удару Росії під Києвом по військових складах. Більшість жертв у пансіонаті для літніх(38 people have been killed as a result of a Russian strike on military depots near Kyiv. Most of the victims were at a care home for the elderly) ” on 29 Aug 2026 on the BBC news Ukraine, “At least 37 dead and hundreds evacuated after strike on Kyiv weapons depot” by Dan Johnson & Rorey Bosotti on 29 Aug 2026, and also “Why are Ukrainians calling Russians ‘orcs’?” by James FitzGerald on 30 Apr 2022, on the BBC news.
So, I wrote this poem, including a story of Liubov, and a story of Borys, led by ‘THROUGH the LOOKING-GLASS’ written by Lewis Carroll, you know.
Please read the same original story on whether the BBC news Ukraine or the BBC news:
At least 37 dead and hundreds evacuated after strike on Kyiv weapons depot
