Maybe play doh was an excuse for finding the inner children
that die with war in their eyes
Country men fall in nightmares of
what the storm said - countrymen dead
"did I kill, - did I kill, - did I kill some of your people?"
Murder sweeps streets, ash soaks eyes
and hurricanes become bombs
War agendas become suicide machines
Roll call, death calls a litany for the slaughtering tribe
that die with war in their eyes
Country men fall in nightmares of
what the storm said - countrymen dead
"did I kill, - did I kill, - did I kill some of your people?"
Murder sweeps streets, ash soaks eyes
and hurricanes become bombs
War agendas become suicide machines
Roll call, death calls a litany for the slaughtering tribe
Author notes
This has NO RACIST OR STEREOTYPICAL INTENT, BUT
It's emphatic to read the line,
"did I kill, - did I kill, - did I kill some of your people?"
with an ARABIC accent to give the perception of a terrorist.
The line is also a quote from the musician, Wumpscut, so I give full credit to him.
Now that we have any potential racism sorted out. <3
A contest entry
- ...Our Thoughts Change Water... by Desire.
700 points, ended July 25, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Thank You!!
Thank You for Your entry: The Bomb Children
This piece tugged hard at Spirit and while I was reading which I do several times~ Images come to me in many forms~ I do understand what You speak of and the notes in the AC- for some reason after I read from beginning to end- I kept being shown how the clothes- whether worn loose like robes or closer to body- underneath still lies a living- breathing person- that could be in the scenario of seeing-experiencing- streets swept by murder and coming eye to eye with ash soaken orbs- I'm being shown how the Mind- victimized by scenes played out on the stage- all the characters are real- with bios- with special effects *felt* - emotions not exaggerated- or made to look authentic- I'm being shown the impact after the bomb dropped-
naked children running through the streets- with skin singed- and real cries- whether metaphor or symbolism
Hopefully that makes some sense...
Excellent take on the prompt in ten lines (more or less) ~
Powerful images & message You have brought forth
Thank You for sharing Your Talent also Spirit!
Best wishes to You in the contest Sweet Soul
**Judging will be done shortly...
Many blessings too
and much love & light~ Desire~*~



