The tears that men cryA Poem by Jeremy BakerMen don’t cry very often. Not for lack of tears, nor for lack of opportunity; the tougher the target, the greater the incentive to do it damage. Real men cry, even if they don’t know why; they just don’t do it very often. Men cry, not out of emotion, but because they are breaking, betraying their strength, violating their will to conceal a hurting child, looking to the man they have become to protect him. The sound they make is fuelled by disappointment terror, anguish and rage at not finding room or time to conceal that boy’s tears for processing at a later date. The sound of a man’s cry is the death rattle of his self-control, and it is horrible, unspeakable, a sound that is physically manifest. It is the sound of rupturing, as a hurt, broken
boy finds less and less room to stay hidden in. There is not
room enough for a boy and a man within one body; both battle
one another for the best hiding spot. Men don’t cry; they break. © 2011 Jeremy BakerReviews
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Added on October 30, 2011Last Updated on October 30, 2011 AuthorJeremy BakerBusselton, South West, AustraliaAboutI'm a former English & Literature teacher who has always enjoyed the magic, power and simple romance of words well written. My favourite writers include Pablo Neruda, Liam O'Flaherty, Anthony Eaton.. more..Writing
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