Poppies and Baby's Breath

Poppies and Baby's Breath

A Poem by icelandicblue

Young men left all they had known
foxhole faith so far from home.
There is no room for ambivalence
while mortars steal your innocence.
 
Mustard gas and blistered lungs
dying heroes left unsung.
Doughboys hum pack up your troubles
while their friends lie under rubble.

So on this day filled with elevens
pray that all lay down their weapons.
Peace it splinters and decays,
our broken world in disarray.

Bow your heads for those now gone
and hope today we might move on
past the carnage, revenge and death,
hold tight to poppies and baby's breath.











© 2014 icelandicblue


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WWI. The epic of Epic catastrophes. You can't even say it was of biblical proportions because it dwarfs everything in the bible. (Anything that might have actually happened anyway) WWI only plays second fiddle to it's b*****d off spring WWII in sheer scope of global insanity and yet their are many who seem to have forgotten about it. That's just wrong.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

So true...the further in time we get away from it the dimmer the memories. All wars are terrible but.. read more
Baby Ricochet

10 Years Ago

WWI and the occupation of Iraq have several parallels. Those who started both grossly miscalculated .. read more
icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

I agree with you. Many years ago I was told by someone the end of the world would come out of a war .. read more



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Man Anne, this one hit home, you just say it like it is, the emotion in this poem is so evident. Your poetry is so unique and beautifully written no matter the topic, what an amazing poem. I second what Baby has said for sure.

"Mustard gas and blistered lungs
dying heroes left unsung."

These lines made the poem for me, imagery is so vivid... Wow, I need to breathe.........

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Thanks Noodle! Good to see you.
you have mixed gentle, heartfelt emotion with stark, raw, graphic tragedy beautifully.. it is eye-opening and affecting.. you have a warm, caring soul and such a talented pen.. lovely tribute and sentiment..

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Thank you April, you are always so kind.
AprilRN1210

10 Years Ago

it is always a pleasure.. you're welcome.
As the world remembers you have written quite the tribute. Touching, real and emotionsl. Thank you.

Troy

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Thank you again Troy. I appreciate you taking the time to read and comment.
A very fitting and poignant tribute for Remembrance Day, nice work :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much for your thoughts.
Ice, you've touched me deeply with this one. Veteran's Day has become deeply personal of late. I felt this one on so many levels. You are a master of rhyme scheme and meter. Your word choice is impeccable, and the imagery is very vivid and beautiful. Thank you for this one, my friend. I'm glad I saved it until tonight to read. I'm so glad I didn't miss this one before the 11th of this month. Great write in every way!

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

It is indeed a somber remembrance. I am happy you found it before the 11th. Thank you so much Bright.. read more
This packs a punch...seems only death is glorified...so saddening...beautifully voiced love and a poignant reminder of this time of year, sigh...so tragic xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Tragic it is. Thank you Poppy for your thoughts.
I find it curiously enchanting when a topic is spread around the Cafe and different writers imbue the topic with their inherit wisdom. I know absolutely nothing about soldiers and what it takes to even nentertain the idea of putting oneself on the line. So from the outset nothing but respect. I even decided to read a book "The things they cannot say" which impacted me so much it drove me to share my thoughts as well. Whichever way one would like to spin this they were there I was not. Some of them fought for ideals, for the illusion to promoting life. I say illusion becuase there is always a silent war behind the scenes at times more cruel than the ones we get to know about. But I think it is in the element of respect and appreciation that I stand for.

Thankyou

Posted 10 Years Ago


"...And hope today we might move on..." - Wouldn't that be wonderful? A moving and thoughtful tribute, Blue.

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Thank you once again Rita. You always take the time to read my work and I appreciate it.
I particularly love the first and last stanzas and wonder how well they might stand on their own as a two stanza poem. I'm just spitballing here. The middle two stanzas aren't bad at all, it's just to me, first and lest feel so strong that they overpower the middle two.

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

I do agree that the first and last stanzas are the strongest. They feel more natural per the subject.. read more
What a beautiful and humbling piece you have written Icelandicblue. It is so easy to forget as we go through the hustle and bustle of our daily lives. Thank you for bringing this forward in our minds. This was an outstanding poem.

Posted 10 Years Ago


icelandicblue

10 Years Ago

Thank you willweb, I appreciate that.

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