ALEPPO
ALEPPO
Experts say if the stones remain
What was within can be restored,
But they make bombs now
That can penetrate
The strongest cover;
Expensive but occasionally
They use them.
And lives destroyed
Cannot be recreated
By mechanical diggers,
Architects or builders;
Only silent museums
Filled with the debris
Of destruction.
The busy souk has gone
From the narrow alleyways
Of this old city
And our footsteps echo
In a dismal emptiness;
Where once were traders
We see only soldiers.
(c) David Subacchi.2016
john short
Tue 11th Apr 2017 22:51
This is a great poem David. Economical with words, a perfect example of how less is more. Says all that needs to be said.