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First Place Winner: Daniela Elza

 

 

an ivy for Remembrance day         in another year of War

 

 

they are calling out                          the names

at the cenotaph.                              white walls

echo                          expected       silences.

                                 ambivalence

is the ivy sprung         in my neat garden of beliefs.

 

can human life            buy     justice              liberty

       peace?                          the equation

 

is not mathematical.                        it is creeping.

you cannot see where it begins       where it ends:                      

a formula       for growing               old      in a day.

 

I grab my garden shears.    head for the intruding ivy.

so I can mourn          the dead                   properly

today.                       I do not know           how

I am going                 to break                   the news

 

that they                                           keep dying

for a cause not                                 always just

that they take part                             in a ritual sacrifice.

that we have                                     more than enough

dead                          to strike          a bargain.

 

 

I am up against a wall         that used to be white

among the skeletons           of winter ivies.

I stare down             the muzzle of            history.

 

my ankles                  shackled with suspicions.

my mind        twisting away from the temptation

to forget.

                                 I climb.

                                                        my hands

turned feelers                                   disappear into

the persistence                                 of photosynthesis

 

embracing                 the wall          against which

for the first time                   

                                 I began          to doubt.

 


 

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