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Poetry


I don't write a lot of poetry, but occasionally I am inspired by some event in my life or in the world around me to take a stab at it. I recently began attending a poetry workshop and poetry open mic at a small local bookstore. I've met some amazing writers who have helped my hone my writing and give me the courage to continue putting my thoughts and feelings on paper.


Earlier this week I went to see the movie "Lee", about Lee Miller. She was a model turned photographer, then war correspondent for Vogue Magazine during WWII. I was incredibly moved by her experiences during the war, and the stark photographs that she took and shared with the world. She brought the reality of the war into the homes of everyday people, forcing them to stop denying the truth. I came home and wrote the following piece.


WHAT WE REFUSE TO SEE  

                                

Injustice happens every day

While we stay oh so busy

Immersing ourselves in mindless work

Refusing, refusing to see

 

What happens all around us

To our fellow human beings

Denial, a powerful defense

And so, we go on, never ever seeing

 

The pain and suffering inflicted

By oppressive apathy

We minimize the images

That clearly show reality

 

Rape, incest, child abuse

So many broken families

The end result of insidious

Toxic masculinity

 

The Trail of Tears, The Holocaust

The horror of slavery

When will we finally look, unafraid

To confront the tragedy

 

Of the evil visited upon this world

The incessant immoralities

Justified and normalized

By our wretched, pathetic species

Deborah Kellogg Lewis

October 2024

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