Out of Ashes

Out of Ashes

A Poem by Chris Shaw

do not go to Lidice
unless your heart is strong
else it will break in pieces

for standing taller than in life
varying in size, build and height
eighty two children cast in bronze

a monument to defy what took place
a village emptied in its entirety 
razed to the ground in reprisal

should you dare look further
into those haunted innocent faces 
you will see, confusion, misery

no teddy bear comfort there
little hands clutch elder siblings
in bewildered despair

do not go to Lidice
unless your heart is strong
do not go there

© 2020 Chris Shaw


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Had to look up the name and came across a page with such impact for its brevity, just like you have done here.
It said they tried to wipe it out of existence and failed, asit has been fully restored as a memorial and that many places across the globe now share its name in a show of unity.
A beautiful gesture that defies the hatred once visited upon them.
I think I'll give it a miss Chris, but beautifully penned.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thank yous Lorry. Pleased you looked it up and know the full story of what took place there. It.. read more



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I won't go there. I didn't even know about it until I read your poem and looked it up. Now I know. What horror for those poor people. I won't go there.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Roland, especially for researching Lidice out and learning what happened there. I apprecia.. read more
Even without knowing the specificity of the place and event, I am deeply moved by this poem, Chris. You have created such an atmosphere that speaks to the horror and helplessness of both the children and the witnesses to history. When we are faced with such horrible atrocities but have no power to stop them or affect any change, it can be so difficult to come to terms with the past.

And even now, we still face such awful things and so the past and present compound and we stand ever more helpless. The devastation is so clear here through your poem. These children who are larger in death than in life--the unnamable things that were done to them--how do we face these events, these facts and not feel despair. It is near impossible. And your poem shows that human dilemma so well.

My heart aches for the senseless slaughters of the past. Thank you for sharing such a moving and commemorative poem.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Your reviews are always so thoughtful Eilis. The least I could do when I read about this situation w.. read more
I also had to look this up Anne.. This is such a harrowing poem.. those poor children 😭😭😭.. heart wrenching for their parents /relatives also .. it’s difficult to comprehend such cruelty existed. They will not be forgotten those poor innocent children .. great tribute to them and their families.
Kind regards Katrina x

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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Katrina, what happened to those poor children and their parents was horrific. I came across Lid.. read more
heart wrenching but necessary to never forget these horrors that human beings committed against human beings ... the evil in it is complete .. Marie Uchytilova did great justice in the faces of those children ... i think you tribute is perfect .. wouldn't dare think to change a thing .. so emotive .. it places a weight on me that demands i remember .. and pray for better .. God bless you Christine .. this free verse is stunning in power to move the reader .. well done! :(((((((((((((((((((((((
E.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Mr E, I came across Lidice by chance, but once I had read about what took place there I was com.. read more
Einstein Noodle

3 Years Ago

i agree ..it is very important ...
It is always difficult to see a monument of sacrificed children, murdered for no reason. I think you may be referring to World War 11; or some such disaster, where children are being memorialized. Perhaps this person desiring to go to Lidice has a relative there, but the speaker fears his/her heart will be broken if he visits. This is definitely a warning of the heart. Nicely written Chris.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Betty. Yes, this poem does refer to what took place in ww2. I came across Lidice by chance.. read more
Betty Hermelee

3 Years Ago

I thought so, lovely piece, well meaning poetry
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Gee
Had to Google
Good morning Chris. Beggars belief what man can do to fellow man.
Beautifully sad words.
Hope you are well Chris.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

It does beggar belief doesn't it Gee? How cruel we are as a species. I couldn't visit, but the least.. read more
My heart bleeds as I read these words, nothing more terrible than those days of pain. May God heals the wounds of those in pain. Never forget the pain ;-[

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Weeping willow. I could never go there, but neither could I ignore what took place there. .. read more
Stunning!
Is there anything more spiritually wretched than parents who cannot save their precious, all-trusting children?
May God grant every victim peace.


Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Jimmy. An awful atrocity took place in that village as well as the concentration camps and.. read more
It is difficult to rationalize man's behavior to his fellow man
I believe the Mongols, the Japanese etc. were every bit as cruel but we all now, mostly live in harmony
Yes these things should be revisited just to make sure they never happen again, although, based on mankind's history, that could be a bit much to expect.
The other day a guy smashed through a partially opened car window in an attempt to kill a dog (smaller sample of the same mindset)
Be very careful how U rearrange those flower pots
And a pleasant good afternoon 2U

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

I am sming at the plant pot reference. Yes, you are right. It never ceases to amaze me the cruelty i.. read more
Dave Brown

3 Years Ago

Tsk, tsk.............you sound like my mother used to be.
She just couldn't sleep

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