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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