Saturday, June 16, 2012

In medias res


21 Years Later, Aung San Suu Kyi Receives Her Nobel Prize
The New York Times, 16 June 2012

... then, with your return flight cancelled
and soldiers armed with silencers standing
on the street outside your house, you'd years
to contemplate other equally arresting views,
jungle-spined cities only machetes could subdue,
and meditate upon your innate nobility,
prise free your walnut panelled aspirations,
every nail screaming like a hanging pig,
and strip your dreams of misty Oxford spires...

... now, standing shoulder to shoulder
with kings and queens and preening rock'n'rollers,
their grains tightly ringed where yours is blank
like balsa, you've space in your heartwood
to write the closing act of Aung San Suu Kyi;
the story unfolds as it began, in medias res...

(c) 2012 Slush Poet

2 comments:

  1. Phenomenal. Really impressed by this, moving and insightful.

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    1. Thrilled that you liked this poem. I hope you'll call again and let me know what you think of some others. Meanwhile, I'll drop by your blog and say 'hi'. Andy.

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