Out of AshesA Poem by Chris Shaw
do not go to Lidice
unless your heart is strong else it will break in pieces for standing taller than in life varying in size, build and height eighty two children cast in bronze a monument to defy what took place a village emptied in its entirety razed to the ground in reprisal should you dare look further into those haunted innocent faces you will see, confusion, misery no teddy bear comfort there little hands clutch elder siblings in bewildered despair do not go to Lidice unless your heart is strong do not go there
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33 Reviews Added on May 15, 2020 Last Updated on May 15, 2020 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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