Reminds me of some friends when they brought a baby they were going to adopt home. She still has lingering problems. You captured that early life horror all too well....
Pamela, I've seen and heard a crack baby. Fortunately she was raised by her grandmother and did very well. I was surprised. In any case, this is a very well written poem, accesses the emotion you feel observing.
All that a critic, as critic, can give poets is the deadly encouragement that never ceases to remind them of how heavy their inheritance is. Harold Bloom
Vasequillo lake
about 15 minutes from our home
"You can never compete with anyone but yourself." Cassandra George Sturges MA, MA, Psy.D
Harrowing image - words and picture both.
ReplyDeleteA horror story, succinctly told. Should be pasted up everywhere as an awful warning.
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Jesus.
ReplyDeleteThere ought to be no way to write this, but you found it. Salute.
That picture is perfect for your stark, desolate words, Pamela! Horrible and powerful piece!
ReplyDeleteReally good, Pamela.
ReplyDeletethis is where less is far more eloquent.
Pamela, the poem and image together show the reality of such a sad situation! You tackled a difficult subject WELL.
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"no comfort" -- what a difficult way to start life!
ReplyDeleteReminds me of some friends when they brought a baby they were going to adopt home. She still has lingering problems. You captured that early life horror all too well....
ReplyDeletePamela, I've seen and heard a crack baby. Fortunately she was raised by her grandmother and did very well. I was surprised. In any case, this is a very well written poem, accesses the emotion you feel observing.
ReplyDeleteA long, long time ago, I thought that good writing had to be about beautiful things. I'm so glad I grew up.
ReplyDeleteThe poem and the picture seem to illustrate each other. Each separately, and together, the effect is heart wrenching.
ReplyDeleteThose incubators, crying. And no arms to respond.
You brought me to tears.
-Nicole
Pamela, this is a sad sad poem, written so succinctly.
ReplyDeleteYou found a way to write this - to send the message of alarm. Profound. Frightening.
ReplyDeleteA horror story but one of reality.
ReplyDeleteStan it is indeed!
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Pamela
Viv that is very true!
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Thanks Ron
ReplyDeleteIt is a horrible reality
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Thanks Marianne
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Thanks Barb
ReplyDeleteI think this time it worked!
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Mary it is a tough subject and a very sad one!
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yes Carolee a terrible way to start a life!
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Thanks Mark and good for your friends
ReplyDeletemore people should consider adopting these babies!
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Diane it is a heartbreaking thing to witness!
ReplyDeleteGood thing that baby had a grandmother to care for them!
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Thank you very much Elizabeth!
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Nicole your response almost made me cry!
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Uma yes it is very sad!
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Thanks Susan!
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Rall it is one of reality and so heartwrenching to witness!
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You capture the horror of this so well. Truly heartwrenching, and the image echoes it.
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ReplyDeletethanks so much!
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So powerful...not only is this topic something hard to write about, it is something that should not exist...
ReplyDeleteAgreed Cynthia
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A shocking truth in a very powerful piece! Good post!
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Thanks Weasel!
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