Open Poetry #1 |
Fighting For Democracy??? |
Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
Hey buddy can you spare a dime? For a cup of coffee and a little of your time? I'd like to tell you about my son. Who died when he was twenty one. They shipped him off to war one day. To fight the viet cong they say. We got a few letters from him saying that he missed us. And that he would be home someday. Sorry to say that day came soon enough. I hear a knock on my door. And these men with their fancy suits are standing on my porch. Sorry to inform you but your son died in the war. Said he was some kind of hero. Went and pulled a couple men out of harms way. So I lost my son that day. Brought him home in a box. And we buried him that day. Gave him a purple heart. Put it in his room with the rest of his things. And that's where it will stay. From time to time I bring out. And think about my son. But that don't matter anymore. Because what's done is dome. Said they were fighting for democracy. Who would have known. Some war that turned out to be. They pulled out in seventy three. What's that you say? Yes,your right it's getting late. So I'll leave you with your coffee. And have a nice day. |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Thanks for sharing that, Delores. Very moving. |
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Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
Okay so not many people liked it. I myself didn't think it was all that good. I hang my head in shame. |
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Elizabeth
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Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
No need to feel ashamed, Delores! Who here hasn't written something they're not all that proud of? We can blame the U.S. government for this one-if they would keep out of the rest of the world's business, Vietnam never would have happened. But hey, it's quite a sad story (the poem I mean). [This message has been edited by Elizabeth (edited 07-30-99).] |
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Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
Thank you. |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
Hey....feel ashamed about that?....Why for?.....It's truly a subject that's worth bringing forward...don't ya think?....Yanno how many parents have lived that exact experience?...Not just Vietnam....but from all wars?......Great thought and emotion should never bring shame....... |
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Crystal Member
since 1999-07-24
Posts 62Hazel Park Mi U.S.A. |
I thought this was a great poem. Back to the top! |
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Balladeer
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
I'm sure you know you can do better, Delores, but the story line and the thoughts it evokes give it worth. A purple heart is a small replacement for a human life. |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
Delores, I really like the way you open the poem. It grabs the reader and brings them into the story, waiting to hear whaat you have to say. This stanza is very good, "Brought him home in a box. And we buried him that day. Gave him a purple heart. Put it in his room with the rest of his things." It says a lot about the finality of the son's death and then when you say, "that's how it will stay" shows the mother's grief and how she wishes he were still there, keeping the room the same for him. I'd work some on the meter since it's not as smooth as I think you could make it. But otherwise, very nice read. Thank you. |
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LngJhnAg Member Elite
since 1999-07-23
Posts 3508Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion |
Delores I've been on two of the three sides of that story. I was there, and when I came back, one of my "extra" duties was notifying next of kin in person - at the ripe old age of 24. It sucks on all counts. As for your poem - a great story line. It does need some work on format and meter, but perhaps it needs work because the thoughts were pouring out of you like a dam had burst. Can't really blame the flood for not flowing like the river, can we? |
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Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
Okay Doreen Thank you for taking the time to read this and comment on it.I appreciate that even in the face of adversity you seem to have taken it in stride. Lng Jhn,I was somewhat young when the war was going on. But I was aware of it, I think at that time I was to shallow to even consider what was happening in our world. Anyways I was never affected by this,I never lost someone to a war,but the stories I have read and heard.I guess it just fasinates me. I'm trying to learn why this happened and how it affected those young men. I have a 18 year old son and I for one can just not imagine someone giving him a gun to go and kill the enemy (as they call it).Anyways I wouldn't have wanted the job you had to do.I don't think they could have paid me a millon dollars to do that. I'm sorry that you had to be a part of that. If you enjoyed this poem,I wrote another called I am a soldier that you might enjoy if you want to look it up. |
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