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Butchers Against the War


11.04.10 Posted in today's words by


Doug Holder is the founder, publisher, and co-editor of The Ibbetson Street Press. This poem appeared first at Sketchbook (July/August 2010, volume 5, issue 4).

Butchers Against the War
(based on a comment from Billy Collins)
By Doug Holder

No I am not another weak-wristed poet,
a weeping willow
against the unjust war,
the kind who says
“Oh, yes you feel
but I feel 
so much more.”

I am a butcher
against the war.
I tear through the animal’s flesh
but it’s the killing
of boy for boy
that I deplore.

I leave my job
my apron damned, 
streaked
with dried blood–
but still
I rail
against those
distant killing fields.

I have cut
a huge hanging
side of beef
with my knife’s
serrated, rabid teeth
but I abhor
your own hackneyed butchery
the carnage
of a carnivorous war.



5 Responses to “Butchers Against the War”

  1. bobbie troy says:

    Very powerful.

  2. Doug, I like your poem’s honesty and excellent choice of words!

  3. The description of war and our brothers and sisters in this poem are heart rendering.

  4. Annmarie says:

    Test

  5. Sarah says:

    Wow! Powerful, indeed.

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