Prisons and Parks

Prisons and Parks

A Poem by Siobahn McKenna
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We went to the Mauthausen Concentration Camp when I was in Europe. The camp was repainted, and blended in with the resplendent country side. It was horrible. The people I was with didn't even care.

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Sometimes beauty is disgusting, 
Blood better left for rusting.

To what extent do we despair humanity?
In all its insanity.

Feelings lost on shallow players
Felt for seconds,
Then, life beckons.

The whimpers of history fall on the deaf ears
Of an empty generation:
Equip with crumbled, selfish, hearts

and photo evidence.

Just take your picture
So you can forget
With a clear conscience

As if its not our regret
A universal human fault

Lies become omission
The inevitable human condition
that wretched old thing,
doesn't pull a heart string

Nothing begs to beg the question
Is that humanity?
Is that me?
No lasting impression

Smile for the statue
Then forget everything it asks you

Where ghost wouldn't even stay
A buildings just a building 
Anyway.

Walk the steep steps 
To the graveyard turned park
Manicured
Grass trimmed in spots
And nobody's heart drops
Like a broken person might
In a dark and desperate game of dominos
So it goes

But why would it? Should it?
There is nothing left here.
Nothing left to fear.
Isn't there?

Take off the mask.
See the horror beauty hides
Hang it in the out of place cafe
Where people go
After they've come 
Just to say they came.

© 2014 Siobahn McKenna


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Some people are jackoffs. In a way, it's fitting that some people don't care. That's kind of how it happened.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Siobahn, I've never been to a former concentration camp but I have been to Arlington National Cemetery, where thousands of American war heroes are interred. Lots of people everywhere, but you could hear a pin drop. Hardly anyone was talking, out of reverence for the place and its ghosts. I don't know how anyone can visit a place where so many were murdered in the name of racial profiling and war's horror...and NOT be humbled by the magnitude of what went on there.
A tremendous and feeling write, well done! take care...dan

Posted 8 Years Ago


I didn't read your opening line under your name and was going to say it almost describes depression. You may look great on the outside but:
Take of the mask, see the horror beauty hides.

However after reading it again I can feel what you saw when you were there. Very emotionally powerful write!

Posted 10 Years Ago



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