Floating freely, peacefully, enjoying nature's song,
The bossy bluebird, the cheep from the wren's nest,
The dragonfly, and the rustle of the rabbit in the brush.
No television, nor radio, no phone, no computer.
Water sieves through my fingertips.
Probably the last swim of the Sun's greatest season,
And then, like so many other times, his voice breaks the serenity.
Such foul and rancid words, loud and demanding.
He does not know -I am here.
I am silent.
She says nothing.
He tells her she is worthless.
He threatens to take her life.
She says nothing.
Their little boy begins to cry.
Why?
God?
They don't deserve this.
What can I do?
I am afraid.
I do not act.
They are still there with him.
Love thy neighbor?
How?
What is right?


Comments: 40
A Child's View.
Ernie
I also agree with Ernie. I hope this is not Dena. If it is, we are with you Dena. We at Gather will help because there's nice people here. But we need to know.
That is a wonderful writing. And oh so true for today's society. How many times I have heard these things and done nothing. But you know over time you become tough and it comes to you that you have to get a handle on the situation. It is so easy just to close our eyes.
I appreciate your writing. You've told it like it is. This is life.
I also would love for you to present that poem to the local child protection services. It is a great poem and right on the target of what people go through. When I worked as a therapist i would have loved that poem to put up where people could see it.
Bullies come in all shapes and sizes. In this particular case, confronting this person with the fractured and inflamed ego can put you in danger and definitely will put his family in danger, most probably at times when you can not help them. These bullies are very careful with their timing.
I was faced with a similar situation and the most productive thing I could do was call the proper authorities. They respected my request not to be involved. Police came and talked to the (slanderous but appropriate cuss words omitteed). I could hear the conversation: "This is not the first time we have been called to your residence for this same problem. You are aware that you are on our watch list. If anything happens to the other people in your apartment - or in this complex, you are a prime suspect ......" I am sure he was very angry but he knew he was being watched, by police and by his neighbors. There were no more disturbances.
I don't know if this solved the problem. They moved.
A bully who retains this behavior into his/her adulthood will probably be hurtful and distructive to others until he/she is distroyed. That sounds pretty horrible, doesn't it? I wish I had some nice or insightful way of ending this. This is a bad situation.
I agree with Marge. Make the call.
Calling the police, can still be made anonymously; so you wouldn't have to have fear of being exposed.
God bless you and yours and Good luck to you my friend.
Great poem! I agree with the idea of cutting out most of the introduction... you don't need it!
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U wishing you peace and laughter