In Hiroshima

How should poets feel in a place 
that became the world's first atomic grave? 
 
How should they regard the leaves of trees 
whose trunks are scarred by nuclear debris? 
 
How should they view  blades of grass 
rising boldly above shattered glass? 
 
Representing both hopes and fears 
Hiroshima says different things 
to those who draw near: 
 
'Treasure life and work for peace' 
'Buy trinkets - enjoy the breeze!'
'Take some photos - buy souvenirs' 
And 
'Unless you're willing to confront monstrosity, 
go somewhere else - don't come near!'
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