by Shannon Huffman Polson
How can you beg
forgiveness
watching from the safety
of distant shores and cultures
while a father pushed back
the hand
holding plastic to cover
his dead son
covered in the dust of shattered buildings
the grey fine powder of exploded lives
blood red around his ears eyes closes
his son who looks
like my son
the same soft curve of cheek
a city falls
a star
a life
the way a bullet does, a missile
carving
its trajectory
to join
the earth.
Tweets from
people with foreknowledge
of their violent deaths
down to the day
armies pushing into streets neighborhoods
already bombed to rubble, ruin
steel structures sagging
like clotheslines
That morning did the family huddle
together
in the corner of what used to be
their home: among the ruin
pieces
of a kitchen, and a bed, a picture frame
(and dreams)
and did the father let himself steal
a thought
of happiness, that he still had
his family
his son
a stolen necessary gratitude
for life
that doomed himself
to grief
a twisting sinking horror
the whole of buildings, rubble ruin
focused on his child’s still and lifeless face?
Did he hear the screams the shells
splitting air and worlds
like any other day that year but know
this time
it came for him
for him?
Did the father yell
Run! even after
he felt the lurch
quick suffocation
a heart exploding
his
his.
Shannon Huffman Polson is a writer of non-fiction, fiction and poetry. Her book The Grit Factor, Courage, Resilience and Leadership in the Most Male Dominated Organization in the World, was published in 2020 by Harvard Business Review Press. Polson’s memoir North of Hope: A Daughter’s Arctic Journey was released in 2013 by Zondervan/Harper Collins, and The Way the Wild Gets Inside, a book of essays, was released in 2015. Polsons’ articles and essays have appeared in publications from High Country News to RiverTeeth, Ruminate, and The Utne Journal, and her work has been anthologized multiple times. Her short story “Brown Bird” is included in The Road Ahead, a veteran’s anthology of short stories, and she has poetry forthcoming in the 2022 issue of War, Literature and the Arts. Polson writes from her home in the mountains of Washington State, or from the Vercors region of France, where she lives with her husband and two sons.