Syria - Aleppo, Syria, February 22,2013 Poem by Danny Draper

Syria - Aleppo, Syria, February 22,2013

Rating: 5.0


Atatürks' children pace beside the fence,
Listening and watching carefully as
The neighbours reinvent domestic violence,
destroy their home and charitably
dissolve blood in fire.
The world waits and watches
the fetid spectacle disintegrate,
While Sam and the Bear mumble truce
and smell the oil.
The Basher nods lip service
While arbitrarily defiling Syria's youth
Deliberately murdering its children
With well thrown foreign missiles
To snuff the strategic threat
Posed by civilians and schools,
homes and childrens' bedrooms
in the residential suburbs of
Jabal Badro, Tariq al-Bab,
Ard al-Hamra and Tel Rifat.

3 score and 11 children dead.

Numbing.

The numb,
leached of hope and bereft of normality
venture from the crushed world
Assess the rubble and enter labour
for corpses once terrified and warm,
Grief dilates and dry tears burst
In wailing escalating pain as
Mothers push through putrid sanity
without sedation,
welcoming the reality of insanity,
One more push
til torn and scarred for life as
Each babe a crowning glory is
Delivered into the cold and sacred earth.

By Danny Draper 27/2/2013

Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: War
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Lacovara 12 November 2013

That anyone could turn a blind eye, in ignorance, to the o going plight in Syria, is beyond comprehension. For many here, in the US...a disappointing time, when violence is considered an option to end violence. You have illuminated a darkness, in the loud volume of your write. I applaud your strength and civility. Bravo, Danny and as always...PEACE

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Kevin Patrick 04 March 2013

Probably one of the best works on this website and needs to be published, I've read this four or five times and I cannot help but feel awestruck by the depth and analysis of the situation, it never sounds preachy, or condescending, but provides a dramatic contextualization of events as they are happening now, in real time. This is a fine example of contemporary writing really is a 10 out of 10

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Karen Sinclair 01 March 2013

Danny this really is one of the most affecting and honestly harrowing writes I've ever read. I found it particularly hard hitting due to how you chose to (as I see it) report the incidents... I feels like poetic journalism if humanities most horrific behaviour and crimes... The second section really strengthens the whole piece as if I relate in visual documentational terms the first feels a slightly disassociated long lens report but when you enter the latter section... To me it seems the chained reaction which relates on a more personal level. As ever Danny all I can say is I hope you get what in earth I'm trying to express. Karen Bloody excellent piece Danny intelligent and contemporary.

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Valerie Dohren 28 February 2013

Powerful and disturbing write Danny.

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Valsa George 27 February 2013

Grief dilates and dry tears burst In wailing escalating pain as Mothers push through putrid sanity without sedation, welcoming the reality of insanity, One more push til torn and scarred for life as Each babe a crowning glory is Delivered into the cold and sacred earth. What powerful lines cutting through the flesh even benumbing the terrible labour pain! Why the world turns a sepulchre to these babes that would have been crowning glories to this earth?

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