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BLACK RAIN

You beneath the rubble
You in darkest dreams

Terrified and helpless
I think I hear your screams

A tiny chid, just six years old
So innocent and sweet
Your awful fate from awful sky
The day that mankinds soul did die

Trapped beneath the rubble
Unable to get free
Your mamma there to witness
Her child in agony

Screaming as the fire nears
Mamma help me please
But Mamma cannot free you
Insane with grief, she flees

Not far she goes
Just inches
She hears your agonised cries
A tiny daughter
Burns alive
In heart and soul
Your Mamma dies

Though not born yet
So long ago, in 1945
I felt the evil of this morn
The day the devil rose it's horns

Enactment though it may be
Just a moment on TV
It seared my soul so deeply
I can't forget, I bleed

And know, sweet child
In my mind's eye
I tried to get you free
But of course I could not help you
For your death plays out in history

But not forgotten, little Kazu
And here my pledge to you
We see
We hear
We carry
Your agony, your truth

And your Mamma livedΒ 
Beyond that day

To tell her tale, to cry our shame
So never again shall fallΒ 
Black rain

Two daughters lost
A husband too
HiroshimaΒ  motherΒ 
Hiroshima you
.
And I hope and pray that lady
Did not live very long
For who could live a normal life
Soundtracked by hell's own song

And your Mamma iv no words for
God bless her tortured soul
Β I just pray with all my broken heart
She lies in peace now
Next to you.
Marion Price
(2018)

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Tony Taylor

WOW!!... this is mesmerizingly brilliant poetry...... and terribly moving!!.....a horrific tragedy painted with exceptional phrasing and elegance!!....I REALLY have no more words.... other than to say....I hope everyone gets to read this!!...... STUNNING write dear poet sister!!.....PINNED for perfection!!..... Well done!!......I am your cyber-friend and admirer!!.....T xo ?✴❀

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Marion

Oh Tony Taylor...thankyou thankyou thankyou for your enthusiasm and lovely words... i love your style even in your comments ...hugs xx

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David Roberts

Soon as 1945 was mentioned I knew what it was about, really good x

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Marion

Thankyou David...appreciate you reading it and commenting x

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