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by Chris Zachariou
United Kingdom


Τάκης Ζαχαρίου

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Γιαλούσα, Κύπρος

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Yemen's Children | Anti-War Poems


The grim and devastating impact of conflict on the most vulnerable. An Anti-War Poem by the Cyprus poet Chris Zachariou
Children Suffering and Dying in Yemen

Our life:

four ruined walls without a roof bombed schools, burned hospitals,

screams and panic in the streets

and there's no laughter in the little children’s garden anymore.


Habibata,

I count our years together— six.

Ahmed cries for mama,

Nazira will be five for ever.


Jamal shoots at planes with

a wooden gun and each day

his lust for blood grows stronger.


Carnage, charred bodies,

the stench of rotting flesh and the fighters keep coming:

important men in foreign lands

weighed up the cost in coin— one job, a thousand lives.


A few words about the poem…

 

The Heart-Wrenching Realities of Conflict: Examining Anti-War Poems through "Yemen’s Children"

 

"Yemen’s Children," a stark representation of the grim realities of war, serves as a compelling addition to the body of anti-war poems by the Cyprus poet Chris Zachariou. This poem illuminates the devastating impact of conflict on the most vulnerable—children—whose innocence is irrevocably shattered in the process. Through its unflinching portrayal of a war-torn nation, it underscores the senselessness of violence and the irreversible damage it inflicts on young lives.

 

The poem begins with a striking image of a life reduced to "four ruined walls without a roof," immediately drawing attention to the destruction that pervades the setting. This visual starkness encapsulates the essence of anti-war poems, which often focus on the physical and emotional desolation wrought by warfare. The mention of "bombed schools" and "burned hospitals" further emphasizes the indiscriminate nature of war, where institutions meant to nurture and heal are reduced to ashes.

 

Amid this landscape of destruction, the poem turns to the personal, invoking the intimate pain of loss. The speaker counts the years spent with "Habibata," introducing a sense of nostalgia and grief that permeates anti-war poems. The anguish of a child, Ahmed, crying for his mother, and the tragic fate of Nazira, who "will be five forever," illustrate the profound emotional toll that war exacts on families. Such imagery is characteristic of anti-war poems, which often seek to evoke empathy by highlighting the personal suffering behind the statistics of war.

 

The poem’s depiction of Jamal, a child whose "lust for blood grows stronger" as he mimics the violence around him, serves as a poignant commentary on the cycle of violence perpetuated by war. This transformation of innocence into aggression underscores a recurring theme in anti-war poems: the corrupting influence of conflict on the human spirit, particularly in the impressionable minds of children.

 

The imagery of "carnage, charred bodies" and "the stench of rotting flesh" vividly conveys the grotesque aftermath of battle, a hallmark of anti-war poems that aim to confront readers with the harsh realities of war. The poem concludes with a bitter reflection on the decisions made by "important men in foreign lands," who, with cold calculation, determine the fate of countless lives. This line encapsulates the critique inherent in many anti-war poems, where the value of human life is weighed against political or economic gains, often with tragic consequences.

 

"Yemen’s Children" stands as a powerful example of how poetry can be used to critique the senselessness of conflict and its devastating impact on those who have no part in the decisions that lead to war. The poem’s vivid imagery and focus on the personal suffering caused by war contribute to its poignant message, making it a significant contribution to the genre of anti-war poetry. In this work, the author channels the anguish and despair that define the experience of those caught in the crossfire, offering a voice to the silenced victims of conflict.

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