Child, you felt the war
when the bomb killed your father.
Absence spoke harshly.
Your mother forced
make your living on her back,
Selling love.
Baby died,
Hospital crowded.
Soldier heard & cried.
when the bomb killed your father.
Absence spoke harshly.
Your mother forced
make your living on her back,
Selling love.
Baby died,
Hospital crowded.
Soldier heard & cried.
Author notes
Inspired by incident where a mother sought help for her dying one year old child at the front gate. As a guard I wished that I could tell her where to go but I had no knowledge and my sergeant had told us not to talk to the people, to be quiet and vigilant, so I did my best and wished for the woman and child peace and health.
A contest entry
- The End of..... by Anna Emkah.
600 points, ended December 4, 2007, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please learn arabic and pray for peace. Support our troops and cause of freedom, please.
Comments
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War is hell but peace is boring.
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War is terrible. So many innocent people get killed... and for what? ... Just a simple idea of a few people? I hate the war and what it does to people.
Now about your poem. You want my honest opinion on it? I guess so. I would have written it a little different. The first lines where just splendid, but then you became very minimalistic. I like minimalistic poetry, but... this was almost a bit too much.
Maybe you could have another look at these lines:
Baby died,
Hospital crowded.
Soldier heard & cried.
I do not like these two sentences very much.
"Your mother forced
make you living on her back"
I would have put *was* in front of forced and I would change the next line in: 'to make you live...' or 'to make her living...'. I am a bit confused here. Please have another look.
All in all, I do like this poem. Very well done. Peace!
Anna.
PS. We do not have to pray in arabic. God will hear us in any language. I promise I will pray for peace though.

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If I am not incorrect, I was limited to just a few words in this contest
However, thank you for your thoughtful critique; I do appreciate your taking the time to read and consider how one expresses what is said.
I do not think any one was saying that one had to pray in any particular language. But you are right.
Thanks, Anna.
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You're incorrect!
I don't know why you think that you are limited to a few WORDS. Read the Contest information again please. I said that everything was ok with me as long as the poems were not longer than 30 LINES!
Anna.
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jeezz..
broken is my heart to what it heeds..
war is menace to pain it feeds..
no one knows what to do, some just follow some just order
on some ones decision others suffer..
sounds of war trembles one heart
child from mother, mother from a child
depart
rain of pain anger n fear
no sounds of humanity can reach
to any ear
broken is my herat so is others
i can only spam your page
as war will happen without a bother
well written and best of luck in the contest


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