What should be a simple counting of heads
Is here a pratfall buried with the bones
Dumped near the fenced-off railway sheds.
For freedom’s optimistic tidings
Are out of fashion in these parts,
Their wagons mothballed in the sidings.
In place of a future based on trust,
The polished tracks will soon become
A instrument of power’s grasping lust.
This will no...
Wednesday 28th September 2022 6:06 pm
I knew this one. In different times
She could have led so many lives:
Doctor, artist, mother, teacher,
One of a band of merry wives.
A guess, of course. She was so young,
And now is hauled out of this pit.
Laid out for ever in a shroud;
Deprived of all her charm and wit.
This place concealed a tragic tale;
A savage tumult oozing waste.
Like her, each one had...
Sunday 18th September 2022 5:35 pm
They’ve done a runner; thank goodness they’re gone.
Let’s face it, they were a pain, all summer:
Every morning, their ugly mugs on view.
We remembered their sort from holidays:
Stripped to the waist, with their lobster tans,
Letting off steam until the small hours
And dumping all their rubbish when they left.
They puffed on stinking fags and terrorised
The local girls, wher...
Friday 16th September 2022 8:32 am
The Big Men limber up for war,
Showing off their guns and rockets;
The Big Men strut around the town,
Looted cash stuffed in their pockets.
The Big Men are toning their muscles,
To beat their captives into shape;
The Big Men snigger at reports
Of instances of wartime rape.
The Big Men hide behind the lines,
To dodge the other side’s attack;
The Big Men’...
Tuesday 6th September 2022 7:00 am
Lurking in the corner;
Keeps all his powder dry,
Looks no one in the eye.
A quiet little man,
Is pacing up and down,
Dying to go public
On the next big subject.
A quiet little man,
Projects his tiny voice;
Points his jabbing finger
At victims of his choice.
A quiet little man
Deals from his wily pack.
He smiles upon his f...
Monday 29th August 2022 5:12 pm
Late one evening, not doing much,
I glimpse the latest news on screen.
Soldiers from Ukraine, dismembered
At the front, battle to insert
The cold stumps of their missing legs
Into new replacement hollows:
Each faltering step agony,
Their cries the rage of raw courage.
All hanker to re-join the fight
And kick the cheap destroyer out.
Anger swells, somewhere. They shoul...
Thursday 25th August 2022 5:04 pm
We strolled down the streets of Kyiv
One balmy August afternoon,
Past burned-out skeletons of tanks,
Which might as well live on the moon.
We understand this rough display,
To boost a noble people’s mood,
But battles rage not far away,
Where wrecks like this are caked in blood.
Conflict is a harsh performance;
You enemy is marked as bad.
But truth, uncomfort...
Monday 22nd August 2022 9:45 pm
Dawn is another day, we say;
It has to be a time of hope,
The vanquishing of night,
The promise of the new,
The turning of a page,
An exit from our dreams.
But is that really what it means?
The start of the day, in some way,
Does nothing but confirm our fears.
It is proof that nothing changes,
That night cannot be chased away,
That dread and cunning stalk our...
Friday 19th August 2022 3:18 pm
It is a brutal game, this war,
But certain lines you do not cross.
Conventions have to be maintained;
It’s difficult to say much more.
When you see this, when you see this –
You know damned well of what I speak –
No human souls should be hung out
Unclaimed and near to the abyss.
Someone will try to wriggle out
Of these evil exhibitions,
Claim force majeure o...
Sunday 14th August 2022 4:29 pm
Through the spectral quiet
Of this deserted place,
The tanks go rolling by
In their odd little race.
It’s hardly a surprise
That they proceed so fast;
There’s nothing here to see,
Since that almighty blast.
So as they disappear
Along the dusty road,
The silence will renew
Its dark, despondent load.
Monday 1st August 2022 7:32 am
‘Come see my new blockbuster’,
The film director smiled.
‘It’s about a sinner
And all those he defiled.
It’s about the cities,
Reduced to smithereens;
It’s about the soldiers,
Cut down in their teens.
It’s about the people,
Running for their lives;
It’s about an exodus
Of children and of wives.
It’s about the cowards
Who fire long range shells;...
Thursday 28th July 2022 9:56 pm
(On 21 July 2022, it was reported that 15,000 Russians have died in Ukraine and 45,000 have been wounded).
Fifteen thousand Russians dead in Ukraine;
Innocents, for the most part, made guilty
By the vicious vanity of old men,
Using the war like a wild young lover,
To prove they can do it, still get it up.
In their pointless, far-off rumpus, blood spills
As one hundre...
Friday 22nd July 2022 5:30 pm
Though every nation’s shape must be unique,
The outline of Ukraine attracts our gaze.
A sense of the vulnerable protrudes
From this quiet space, once so short on hate.
This is where fear comes in; borders store
Culture, landscape, language and traditions,
Encircling the rich plains of history.
More than that, they preserve our memories,
Of sunny dreams, glistening on water....
Monday 18th July 2022 3:24 pm
Let’s consider this, just for a moment:
Hundreds are slaughtered in attacks on schools,
On apartment blocks, or shopping centres.
Yet still we call it this fancy name: War.
We hand out medals, salute the stupid,
And march up and down wearing silly clothes.
If I sent bombs towards civilians,
I should go down as a mass murderer;
But in this mad world, I am a hero,
Saturday 16th July 2022 5:24 pm
They die up at the front and in the towns,
Cheered on by generals and circus clowns,
Who push the envelope to entertain
With their own brand of tragedy and pain.
They’re dying every minute in Ukraine.
Lives may be swapped for twenty feet of land,
Transactions nobody can understand,
Fought out in summer heat or pouring rain.
Saturday 9th July 2022 4:31 pm
Sometimes, in villages, you hear old men
Who tut that things are not how they should be.
They knew the boy. It had been a close call.
A few months before, he was still at school,
A cheeky sort, though decent in the round,
But one morning, flaunting teenage stubble,
He joined the beards and testosterone.
The bullet was not long coming. Alex,
Known as ‘tree trunk’, once the l...
Thursday 7th July 2022 5:38 pm
The war does not discriminate;
Fists clenched, it grits decaying teeth
And laughs its cocky, cackling laugh
Before the tanks and missiles strike.
Onlookers trawl chunks of horror
From the ocean of public grief,
Where treasured souvenirs are crushed
And no one can identify
The charred remains in plastic bags.
Yet those round here whisper a name:
A woman, a teacher by t...
Monday 4th July 2022 7:15 am
I curse the bloody things sometimes.
Last Monday at the Shopping Mall
I grabbed one but a wheel was jammed.
The next one veered off to the right
And the last trolley in the row
Simply collapsed before my eyes.
I went outside to the car park
And spotted a shiny model
In the far corner. Just the job,
I thought, and marched off to claim it.
Light and mobile, it was perfe...
Thursday 30th June 2022 4:04 pm
Close now. I think. It’s hard to tell sometimes.
War takes away perspective with its taste
Of danger, its relentless jabs of fear.
Yes, we can see them. Just across the field,
Behind the trees but not quite out range.
Easy prey for our telescopic sights.
They’ll probably never know what hit them;
Two of them are down, the rest run away.
Bloody cowards, just like we wou...
Tuesday 14th June 2022 7:21 am
The war is sucking up our splendid youth.
They’re racing to the front; they won’t come back.
Each town and village starts to empty out,
As friends and classmates go on the attack.
They’re fighting for our dignity and state
Of freedom and of happiness pursued,
But consequences, each one plainly knows,
Could be unmentionably vile and rude.
In these now quiet streets the ...
Friday 10th June 2022 7:44 am
I wonder if those who lay the mines down
Stay put and wait for victims to approach,
Or, with a surreptitious grin, retreat.
As for the victims, no imagining
The horror of their plight will bring them back.
The miner and mined have done their duty.
In moral terms, they seem so far apart:
One bad, one innocent. But consider.
They are both under orders not to think:
Tuesday 7th June 2022 10:17 pm
A hundred days have passed since it began.
So anyone who came of age since then
Will know of nothing but this raging war,
Impardonably thrust into our lives.
Are all attempts to look beyond such days,
Anonymously scribbled on the wall,
A futile antidote to these cruel ways?
Or something sinister which may recall
A game which every canny person plays:
To test how far the ...
Friday 3rd June 2022 7:12 am
The look on Mum’s face told its own story;
Our dad’s weekly letter had failed to arrive.
In its place, as sombre as a scarecrow,
Was a black-bordered missive from the state.
When we left, it seemed like an adventure:
Hugs and backslaps and putting on a smile.
Then the train rides, through cold nights and long days.
I don’t know where we are. They all seem nice
But they spea...
Monday 30th May 2022 8:48 am
They’re performing a foxtrot in Davos,
The great and the good are crossing the floor;
While deep in Ukraine, with little to gain,
The dance is wilder than ever before.
The movers and shakers are out in force,
They move their careers and their buyback bids;
While near to Kyiv, with little to give,
Old jackets are shaken to feed the kids.
Designer shoppers and vegan...
Thursday 26th May 2022 5:45 pm
Good afternoon, you’ve come from far and wide;
In Mariupol, I shall be your guide.
Do not believe the lying foreign press,
Who will pretend this place is one big mess.
Just look at the improvements we have made:
All that extra space, if a bit less shade.
(And any minor damage has been done
By outside agents who have cut and run).
You see that souvenir shop with its flags?...
Wednesday 25th May 2022 8:09 am
Many here will go to heaven,
Though some of us will go to hell.
These places stand on worlds apart,
But who does badly? Who does well?
We think that sinners should be sent
To purgatory down below,
But in a war all lines are blurred;
Good people may not even know
That they deserve an afterlife
Of peace and comfort and of joy,
While devils rise in our esteem...
Thursday 19th May 2022 9:16 am
You wake again in dawn’s reluctant light;
The neighbour’s wife and youngster have both fled.
He shivers as he clings hold of his gun
And, unrefreshed, falls on his lonely bed.
War, looking back, can be a lucky break.
Men who once cleaned up a factory floor,
When it is over, build a better life;
At present, it’s a terrifying chore
Of trembling hands, impending...
Monday 16th May 2022 7:40 am
I felt a numbness after the event:
A single shot, and this was just a boy,
Barely out of school. He lay, open-mouthed,
And I thought of his family and friends,
His teenage passions, posters on the wall,
His portrait of pride, hanging in the hall.
Suddenly, my mates were surrounding me -
We had blown a hole in enemy lines -
Slapping my back, but I was now alone.
One may a...
Friday 13th May 2022 9:25 pm
We should not yield to anger,
Nor trespass upon kindness.
There are other ways to staunch the boiling blood.
The sight of yesterday’s Victory parade,
With its wind-up, flat-pack military,
Its gross salutes and guns and strut,
Its little man made out of wax,
Talking for ages through his nut,
Made me grimace at the waste
And at the tragic, pointless load
Of fresh-dead b...
Tuesday 10th May 2022 9:50 pm
I thought he would be giving us a wave,
But no. An old gent, looking quite cheesed off.
As an individual, he had good points,
But I don’t want his statue in this town.
He has too much baggage; I’m short on tact.
Anyway, we do not need more clutter.
These damned edifices are everywhere:
Footballers, dogs, forgotten men in wigs.
In some spots you can hardly move for them.
Sunday 8th May 2022 5:22 pm
I once passed a little village
Where locals met and chatted in the square;
Some, most withdrawn, played cards and smoked.
The place was poor but free from fear or care.
When required, the work was done;
Winters were hard but held a certain charm.
Then all too soon the tanks rolled in;
There was no time to ring out the alarm.
Now, though the buildings are long gone...
Thursday 5th May 2022 5:07 pm
Stop. Go back to your make-believe,
For what is real is hard to bear.
In normal times we take a stroll
And look around and sniff the air,
But now imagination rules,
No entertainment lives out there.
Three heroes in their sailor suits
Dance to the tunes of ‘On the Town’,
While outside bombs and missiles land
And innocence comes crashing down.
The burned-out s...
Monday 2nd May 2022 11:49 am
Not many shepherds live around these parts,
But down the road the buildings are ablaze.
In semi-darkness, citizens with pails
Run like hares towards the smoky haze.
I stop one in passing. ‘I’m Jan,’ he says.
His features throb with duty and despair;
His younger friend stands polishing a gun.
Our lives are here, but could be anywhere.
Friday 29th April 2022 5:43 pm
I popped out to the shops to buy some bread;
When I returned my family were dead.
A missile had destroyed our neighbourhood;
From this time onwards, nothing will be good.
I cannot understand these men of war;
I cannot comprehend what this is for.
We had no quarrel with our former friends;
How can these means advance their twisted ends?
Were they at war, my children and my w...
Tuesday 26th April 2022 10:06 pm
Can you hear me?
Please let me in
I'll save you from God
And convert you to sin
I won't abandon
Or show you no care
I'll give you free horns
So you know that I'm there!
I'll speak in wry tongues
Only you understand
And tattoo your soul
With my 666 brand!
I'll make you new shoes
(On the hoof, as it were)
You'll be able to trot
Through my pit of de...
Tuesday 26th April 2022 7:01 pm
On “Victory Day” Knee deep in blood
The arms and limbs of the dead
Climb up you
In day and night terrors.
Murdered by you
All silenced by you
Your final solution…
Like the Jews in the ghetto.
All must go
But on your death bed
“Your god” whispers...
Saturday 23rd April 2022 2:38 pm
I want there to be a God.
I want there to be someone
I can pray to in hard times
And feel the warmth of family.
But when I see all this death,
All this doom and destruction
And reach out for some solace,
Who is there to answer me?
Religious leaders bang on
And pass round the piled-high plate,
But can they stop the nightmare
And bring back sons and daughte...
Wednesday 20th April 2022 6:32 am
The caption caught my eye with morning tea;
Tearful in woe, she loomed large on the screen.
The opened plastic bag revealed her son;
Her heartbreak and distress was hard to bear.
The brother held her in a sad caress;
Distraught, they parried questions from the press.
And I was torn. Should this not be discreet,
This tragedy, and not for public view?
Then someone else, ...
Friday 15th April 2022 1:37 pm
When the rain stops, and the clouds part,
We venture out to take a look,
And for one brief moment wallow
In some space of blessed respite.
A shower has freshened up this place;
The violent mist has melted
Into compost’s damp aroma,
Birdsong breaks the tuneless silence.
The lives not lived, through their absence,
Remind us of the dry prelude,
Crackling in heat and nois...
Wednesday 13th April 2022 3:19 pm
It wasn’t that complicated,
But it had to be authentic.
No point in actors playing dead.
Think about it! They’ll sneeze or twitch
As the cameras start rolling
And give the whole damn game away.
Luckily we had true patriots,
Prepared to sacrifice their lives,
Ready to jump in plastic bags
And take a bullet in the head.
Thousands were queueing round the block.
Saturday 9th April 2022 9:29 am
Sssh, it's just the thunder
My little girl
Pack a bag
Don't feel sad
I know Daddy has to stay
But he's keeping
The big bad wolves at bay
Don't cry, don't cry!
We'll say goodbye
He'll come back soon
And bring the moon
And we'll eat it
With a big, fat spoon!
That's more like it!
Giggles & smiles
Daddy can see them
From miles &...
Wednesday 6th April 2022 8:27 pm
Once upon a time
in a land not too far away
People lived their lives
in a free and happy way
Their leader a Prince amongst men
smart, brave and strong
His countrymen praised him
to them he could do no wrong
Their close neighbours
came from “the land of make believe”
Ruled by a corrupt dictator
whose mission was to deceive
He was an monstrous ogre
a ruthless, greedy billionair...
Tuesday 5th April 2022 5:37 pm
I didn’t have to do this job;
There were many things on offer,
But somehow I fell into it.
Most days it’s pretty routine:
Emptying the bins and the bags.
But yesterday, everything changed;
The cameras and microphones
Screamed indignation at the world,
While the crows and vultures circled
For a sniff of plastic-wrapped flesh.
Unfamiliar with our task,
We tidied up, ...
Tuesday 5th April 2022 1:46 pm
The cars outside my window
Rumble to and from places
Without a care in the world
The children scream out Mehmet’s name
To come out to play
And when he does
Their little faces light up
In Mariupol there is just silence
A bird sarcastically chirps
A dog sniffs round
But there is nothing to eat
The rumble of tanks has gone
The screams have ...
Tuesday 5th April 2022 1:17 pm
Last week the pretty trees blossomed
it felt like spring was in the air
Now it feels more like winter
those fragile blooms scattered everywhere
The sunshine brought out bright colours
the butterflies, bees and flowers
Now the gloomy grey has returned
as we dodge harsh, wintry showers
If I could be a super hero
I would be the “Air of Spring”
I’d sprinkle rays of hope an...
Monday 4th April 2022 7:14 pm
It’s when I see the kites
a family are flying on the Stray
and notice how they glint in blue and gold
belatedly I catch on, how today
the bichrome of the flag of the Ukraine
has never been completely out of sight:
I’ve seen its vivid tones unrolled
not just where you’d expect:
flourished on the apex of a pole;
sellotaped to windows or on do...
Tuesday 29th March 2022 1:39 pm
What's up the sky and the Russian planes?
Before they're splashed by Stinger missiles
Whoosh! Missile away go go go kill a jet
Or chopper bring it down in the water
Let the crew freeze or drown
Some burn alive or get killed in the crash
How dare they invade Ukraine!
Teach them all a lesson forever
Some things not to be forgotten
Like Duncan in Dune 2021 d...
Sunday 20th March 2022 10:01 pm
Tupolev 141 Drone
Those old drones and planes and choppers all sat there just waiting to fly to war. Polish the metal fuel them up kick the tires away they go. No crew just needed just a memory of flight. Something part of their fabric like their wings or engine. A thing part spirit part elemental that exists beyond human comprehension though we built the machines.
Sunday 20th March 2022 9:56 pm
The pretty lady screams
KILL ME NOW!!!
Putin’s bombs just murdered her baby
What life will the young mum have now?
In a shattered country war death hate killing
The bastard waited decades for this
And acted not caring the cost
Of Russia’s neighbouring nation
Plus thousands of dead Russian soldiers
Let the traumatised lady be an example...
Sunday 20th March 2022 9:48 pm
With this book we have to make a difference
The weight of worry and seriousness is huge
This has not happened before not this way
And very soon all things could happen
They try to control it but can they?
How do you control so many soldiers?
Along with the other shooters
Planes ships launchers tanks and more
Myself I've never felt this way
Except briefly in t...
Sunday 20th March 2022 9:42 pm