5.26.2008

Memorial Day in memoriam

whose guilt will call,
for justice to fall?

for brothers in arms,
embraced by war's harms;

slaves who have bled,
diamonds stained red.

for animals' skin,
now haute couture sin.

oceans' whispering breath,
screams of imminent death.

for those who resist
swastika'd communist.

Tibetan monk's chant,
red sickle has stamp't.

for The People's blind trust,
raped by dictator's lust.

Muslim pride shorn,
Jewish life torn....

for child's ray of smile,
perversion turned vile.

ideals who've fallen,
ill and forgotten.

for whom should bells toll,
if not for us all?

2 comments:

Id it is said...

Even if the bells were to toll, and for us...would we be able to hear them? Do we still have the ability to listen?

Your poem holds up an honest mirror to all of our 'human accomplishments'!

Pavitra said...

BRILLIANT!

You should stand up and take a bow for this one Txandi!