WWII: An Ode to the Cogs
By a102866
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An ode to the utility crews
men who fought behind the lines
not with rifle or munition
but with shovel and spade
to pave the boulevards of war
to the women that served in solitude
not in tented camps or isolated bivouacs
but in the clerical field offices in the rear
to filter the technical aspects of war
The construction detail's sullied hands
bore no gunpowder burns
nor shoulders the recoiling pains
only the blisters of corrosive strain
repetitive friction of handles rubbing hands
Secretaries' hands with milk-white tread
Few privations, few bombs to skirt
No percussive marks, just Carpal Tunnel aches
from typing, filing memos and reports
Carrying their country's mantra with pride, devotion
Dedicated to the monotony of thankless tasks
Supporting the fighting men without acclaim
Sharing in the spoils of victory just the same
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The message in this is
The message in this is carried and enhanced by the way you skip in and out of rhythm and rhyme.
Strong writing that packs a punch.
Enjoyed.
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Many such faithful, hard
Many such faithful, hard-working cogs in many walks of life, doing essential and tiring tasks well and unnoticed. (actually mothers and wives are often doing valuable support work!) Rhiannon
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The way you switch the iambic
The way you switch the iambic on and off is cleverly done. It gives the poem a modern feel without disturbing the flow and manages to somehow link the present with the past.
My only pick are the inversions.'the boulevards of war to pave' for example doesn't seem to have any rythmic advantage over 'to pave the boulevards of war'. Although perhaps, in a way, it helps to link the present with the past.
A damned fine poem though.
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