Reluctant Return

Reluctant Return

A Poem by Chris Shaw

too late today with timing
to see rolled hay bales
in cut meadow grass
they'd already gone along
with the crows in rows
that resembled musical 
notes upon a song sheet 
of September gold 

i hadn't wanted to pass
that place that made the
headlines shout out in winter
blues over a year ago 
since then the seasons have
arrived and left like that
coverlet of snow which hid 
the ground where he'd been
found

lifeless

teenagers with blades
with one slain and there in
his memory a youthful tree
branches decked with 
keepsakes and wind chimes 
gently swaying in a warm
breeze

a quiet corner of our 
valley's beautiful landscape
where such a violent act
a pact premeditated ended
in tragedy and stain
before long he will be
forgotten someone's much 
loved son a further statistic 
loose set in another day 
turned rotten

© 2022 Chris Shaw


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At the outset, let me compliment you on the stunning imagery in the following lines:

crows in rows
that resembled musical
notes upon a song sheet
of September gold

Reading this was so inspiring. A standard of writing we all aspire to.

The heart bleeds for these children taken so much before time. Indeed, such violence mars the beauty of all creation. There is something so rotten in the world for this to happen. It's so against the grain of Nature and all things beautiful.

A poem filled with such beauty and compassion!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Another apology from me DIVYA. I don’t know what happened three weeks ago, but I appeared to have .. read more
Ayvid N

1 Year Ago

Awww...No worries at all, dear Chris!
I know how much you care and I feel blessed to have you.. read more



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I feel your outrage and sadness at the sacrilege committed in a sacred place dear Chris. Knives spilling blood to stain the land forever…and yet a tree grows. Children killing children becoming an everyday abomination. Great form, cadence, flow, stark imagery, You so effectively start your verses with beauty and end with tragedy, mournfulness, grief.. Important poem that the world should read.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Annette, thank you so much for your thoughts and valued visit. Sadly there is violence everywhe.. read more
Sad how a violent, senseless act can render a once beautiful landscape forbidding. The opening stanza has imagery that paints a picture of rural bliss. Then the somber news begins, the description of a gang murder that left a person "lifeless." That one word standing alone has a fearful impact. The last stanza is an ode not only to the victim, but also to the setting, which is now stigmatized. A similar act occurred in my hometown today, the difference being that it was conducted in the American way, with guns.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Yes, you have your guns, we have knives. Thank you John for your thoughts. This is an area of outsta.. read more
Yes, you better believe it Chris Shaw, I always said that you could write some years ago and it just gets better as the years roll.
I was enjoying the first verse when wham! I didn't expect the outcome. You're full of surprises.
A sad subject but delivered beautifully.
I personally would love for you to publish your work so have a think about it. Think about it while you're doing the dishes.
Pauline.xx

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pauline

2 Years Ago

Well firstly, the muse certainly nocks out a good sad one. Secondly, We have had to deal with my hus.. read more
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Pleased you are enjoying life and that you got that estate sorted. It's a huge task. So much to do. .. read more
Pauline

2 Years Ago

Pauline xxx
This is great. The poetic language of the story reminded me a little of Shakespeare.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you for that very encouraging review light and ashes. Pleased you stopped by today. All good w.. read more
The sad emotions run amok in the beauty of reference. You are an artist indeed with many talents. Very effective on your readers and admirers.
Tragedy and strain indeed.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thank yous Sami, your visit much appreciated. Have a super Sunday.

Chris
Sami Khalil

2 Years Ago

You are welcome. You too.
More than a murder of crows. The sense of loss is palpable. But Spring comes again, even after the fall of man. I enjoyed the read.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Fabian. I appreciate your thoughts and your visit. Have a good day poet.

Ch.. read more
I don’t think you read Tennyson but absorbed his spirit. Your way with words and rhythm and tone are quite magical. Beautifully written, Chris.
Winston

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Winston, thank you so much. I am touched by the kindness of your review.

Chris
this is a gut-wrenching poem for me Chris. The pain and emotion are so crisp, the honesty of seeking an answer for what remains unanswerable is ... perfectly pitched.

On a personal level, it returns me to a place of my own similar emotional upheaval. I lost a nephew at the tender age of 18, to an equally unsensible event.

This is the new fav of my many favs of your work.

Ken e

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

So sorry to hear about the loss of your nephew Ken. So difficult to get your head round. I am howeve.. read more
priceless poetry for a heartless event

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thanks for your visit Dave and for your kind review. Have a good weekend.

Chris

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Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, 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..

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