Sunday, December 16, 2012

December 14th


A crazed man with a knife
stabbed 22 children half-a-world away…


Only survivors carry scars and grief.

Nancy loved guns and
her son was a loner,
they say.

All I hear is the ringing out…
those sharp echoes
off painted cinderblock and brick
and tile
hallways stretching what the intercom
blared
chaos
violence and terror
pointless
incomprehensible
tragedy
and just as sudden,
over and silent.

And even before the smoke and bodies were cleared
from this family drama made
public,
these lost lives were made policy pawns:

Guns don’t kill,
people do.

But handguns and assault rifles
make it a hell of a lot easier.

And only survivors carry scars and grief.

3 comments:

Marian said...

aaaaah, i haven't visited. this is exactly right. right on.
it's good to see some words... rants... from you. xo

Marian said...

also, all left-justified and shit. which adds to the strength of the words, at least as a fan of your writing, knowing that it's kind of a departure.

ian said...

marian, thank you for checking in. you make me blush by referring to yourself as a fan. thank you.

the main writing project i have now isn't really a writing project, but i'm editing my friend's sci-fi novel. we're posting a chapter each week. Book of Lost Wolds

i'll get back to writing, before too long.