Shameful

Redux

On 2 July 1942, most of the children of Lidice, a small village in what was then Czechoslovakia, were handed over to the Łódź Gestapo office. 81 of the children were transported to the extermination camp at Chełmno 70 kilometers away. There they were gassed to death. This remarkable sculpture of 82 children by Marie Uchytilová commemorates those children attacked from Lidice who died. 

disgusting barbarians
bred from power
they were evil tyrants

sacrificing the innocent
the vulnerable
for personal gain

they chose cruelty
and still slept well
while all the rest suffered

how inhumane they were
how so many still are
shameful

Originally posted 4/17/2019 on I Write Her.

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Brotherly Love

a tender embrace
with such loving protection
sibling so lucky

The Joy Of Sand

Redux

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innocence at play
peaceful sand beneath her feet
enjoying the waves

Originally posted 3/29/2019 on I Write Her.

Re-Examine

be the better parent
in your child’s wanted present
than how you were wronged
in your undeserved past
set them up for success
in what is always a hard-won future

True Adoration

Redux

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mom, your biggest fan
your future, a mystery
letting the reins go

Originally posted on 3/18/2019 on I Write Her.

So Proud

Redux

life tasked me
with motherhood
my answer
an enthusiastic acceptance
to comply

my heart grew up
and bigger with him
my life turned upside down
lessons learned changed
my future self

such a man now
a decent one
not a little big boy
he’s leading the charge
on the rest of his life

his determination
replaces my worry
his success now leads him
the torch is passed
with relief and validation

so proud

Originally published 3/8/2019 on I Write Her.

That Look

softly longing for connection
may they reach for her
whether mellow or distraught

I See Hope

your innocent eyes
future looks unlimited
carrying on me

Tiny Steps

with guided purpose
going on a long journey
where will you be led

John Grey

GREENHOUSE

The greenhouse is artificial tropics.
Orchids grow here
like it’s the heart of Africa
or deep in the Amazon Basin.

Outside, a flake of snow
flutters groundward,
skis down the glass roof.

In the jungle below,
a Venus flytrap
slams its mouth shut
instinctively.

SINGULAR FLOWER

All night, snow fell on snow,
like the footfall of small animals.
By morning, under clear sky,
the world wore
its white cloak of homologous mesh
through which some crocus
saw its chance and took it.

A WALK AT DUSK

Sun reduced to small favors here and there,
streetlamps dull and glassy,
but the moon, already up and about,
crosses the field of your eyes,
your mouth, your cheeks.

I take your hand,
stroll into a world
that treasures its moonlight
more than any other shine.

IN THIS PICTURE I HAVE OF YOU

You stand at the blackboard,
before a labyrinth of equations,
wonder who could possibly understand
what you have written –

for all you might have been,
teaching is where you ended up –
you have the look of someone
who’d rather I wasn’t looking at you. 

HANDOFF

Together
for the first time
since the divorce,
a child handoff –

she’s looking well,
he’s looking well –

the kid’s just looking,
mostly at his shoes. 

ONE JULY DAY IN NEW YORK CITY

I passed by
Paul Shaffer
on Seventh Avenue.

He gave one of those
“Yes, it’s me” looks.

Unlike Paul,
I don’t have
a look like that
in reserve. 

TO BE ALIVE

It’s good to be alive.
To not be dead.
Or dying.
Or sick even.
And it’s good to hear yourself say,
“It’s good to be alive.”
Remember,
life is always
in your best interest.

~~~

John Grey is an Australian poet and US resident, recently published in Stand, Washington Square Review, and Sheepshead Review. Latest books – Between Two Fires, Covert, and Memory Outside the Head are available through Amazon. Work upcoming in the
McNeese Review, Santa Fe Literary Review, and California Quarterly. John was first featured in 2020 and then again in 2022. You can click HERE to review them. Selected pieces of his work were published in The Short of It – Volume 1 – The Sound of Brilliance and Volume 2 – Reflections & Revelations.

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