War

War

Waste of muscle, waste of brain, Waste of patience, waste of pain, Waste of manhood, waste of health, Waste of beauty, waste of wealth, Waste of blood, and waste of tears, Waste of youth’s most precious years, Waste of glory, waste of God,- War!   Geoffrey...

Gaza

She was beautifully, delicately made, So small, so unafraid, Till the bomb came. Bombs are the same, Beautifully, delicately made.   C.S. Lewis (1898-1963), Time and Tide, 6th June 1942.
Hiroshima, after the bomb

Hiroshima, after the bomb

After the bomb had fallen, After the last sad cry When the earth was a burnt-out cinder Drifting across the sky;   Came Lucifer, son of the morning With his fallen angel band, Silent and swift as a vulture On a mountain top stand.   And he looked as he stood...
Summer Slaughter

Summer Slaughter

Almost a century, and half a world away The children of Hiroshima were all on holiday; Not dreaming of the holocaust the heavens would release – They weren’t concerned with politics, or even peace.   The children of Hiroshima, like youngsters anywhere, Ran out to...
Escaping a recession

Escaping a recession

I am spending my way out Of a recession. The road chokes On delivery vans.   I used to be Just looking Around, I used to be How Much, and Have You Got it in Beige.   Now I devour whole stores – High speed spin; giant size; chunky gold; De luxe springing....