Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Innocence Lost Comments

Rating: 5.0

Child soldier with his gun
Blood stained fingers, half my size
Pulls the trigger
Thunder, smoke
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Mike Smith
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Bill Wright 28 August 2016

Mike, we live in dreadful times, everywhere you look. I was inspired to write one myself Called My Brother Ali based on the dirty faced little boy who had been bombed out of his home in Aleppo. His photo appeared on the front page of all the leading papers in the UK a few days ago.Good seems to be fighting bad on so many varied fronts these days I despair for the world my sons will grow old in.

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Norah Tunney 20 April 2016

A powerful and thought provoking poem And so terribly sad But I'm always glad to see poets speak out about this kind of tragedy Thank you Mike

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Mike Smith 25 April 2016

It's easy not to think about the terrible things... They're painful to think about. But it's important not too sweep such things under the rug, that's how they can be allowed to happen

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Norah Tunney 25 April 2016

Yes I agree with you totally mike. Your poetry helps open me up.thank you

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Juan Olivarez 26 February 2016

I guess I should say, its a great poem, but a terrible story.

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Mike Smith 26 February 2016

A terrible story indeed. But one that is grounded in true events. These are the horrors that our worlds least fortunate inhabitants endure. Thanks for reading

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Manonton Dalan 23 February 2016

all around the world they use children to do something deplorable even in western countries... one thing they're easily manipulated.

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Mike Smith 23 February 2016

Very true. They make easy targets for cruel minds. Thank you Manonton

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Yes, now a days, the youngester are turned to terrorism, Very sad

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Mike Smith 19 February 2016

Beyond sad. Deplorable

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Jayatissa K. Liyanage 19 February 2016

Your poem reminds me of a thirty year horrible spell of all kinds of atrocities of ruthless terrorists, including carnage, broad daylight massacres, merciless kidnappings, and what not, we experienced on this island. Thanks to the valiant lot for the sacrifices they made, today we breath, in somewhat peaceful mind. I really admire your nerve to bat on exceptional fields. Thanks for sharing.x

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Mike Smith 19 February 2016

im fortunate enough to have enjoyed peace my whole life. I can't even begin to imagine the terrors that some people are forced to confront daily. Thanks for reading

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Michael Joseph 11 February 2016

Every individual has his own reality. Some realities are horrific to imagine let alone endure.

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Mike Smith 11 February 2016

There's a movie, Invisible Children. You can likely find it (or at least snippets) online. It depicts the lives of some of the children trying to avoid the fate described in this poem

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Kelly Kurt 10 February 2016

Something very few can begin to comprehend. Powerful and well written

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