Some Mothers Hearts Have Stopped, a poem … and your next Wednesday Writing Prompt
“I dream of giving birth to a child who will ask, ‘Mother, what was war?’” American poet, Eve Merriam
Some mothers’ children stare unseeing
No sweet, wet baby kisses from blistered lips
. . . . songs unsung
No wedding portraits to dust and treasure
No graduations or trips to the sea
. . . . just their bodies to bury
by the engine of nihilism
Limbs cracked and broken, bellies torn
Faces purpled, hearts stopped
Hearts stopped . . .
. . . . hearts stopped
Some mothers’ hearts have stopped
Published in Poets Against the War and I Am Not a Silent Poet
© 2015, Jamie Dedes
WEDNESDAY WRITING PROMPT
THEME: Tell us in your poems about families and war, heartbreak and perhaps hope …
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Jamie Dedes. I’m a Lebanese-American freelance writer, poet, content editor, blogger and the mother of a world-class actor and mother-in-law of a stellar writer/photographer. No grandchildren, but my grandkitty, Dahlia, rocks big time. I am hopelessly in love with nature and all her creatures. In another lifetime, I was a columnist, a publicist, and an associate editor to a regional employment publication. I’ve had to reinvent myself to accommodate scarred lungs, pulmonary hypertension, right-sided heart failure, connective tissue disease, and a rare managed but incurable blood cancer. The gift in this is time for my primary love: literature. I study/read/write from a comfy bed where I’ve carved out a busy life writing feature articles, short stories, and poetry and managing The BeZine and its associated activities and The Poet by Day jamiededes.com, an info hub for writers meant to encourage good but lesser-known poets, women and minority poets, outsider artists, and artists just finding their voices in maturity. The Poet by Day is dedicated to supporting freedom of artistic expression and human rights. Email firstname.lastname@example.org for permissions, commissions, or assignments.
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“Every pair of eyes facing you has probably experienced something you could not endure.” Lucille Clifton