Songs of Eretz Poetry Review is pleased to present “Pearl Harbor: USS Oklahoma” by Terri Lynn
Cummings. A brief biography of Ms.
Cummings may be found here: http://eretzsongs.blogspot.com/2015/11/poem-of-day-starving-artist-by-terri.html.
Pearl Harbor: USS Oklahoma
Terri Lynn Cummings
For the Parents of the Fallen
The first thing we saw when we walked
into the Pearl Harbor WWII Memorial
were granite markers. They stood at
attention,
etched with the names and ranks of 429
marines
and sailors who had served aboard the
USS Oklahoma.
Surrounded by tourists with cameras, we
paused
at the names of three brothers,
Leroy, Malcolm, and Randolph Barber,
lost in the battleship’s belly. My
husband and I
imagined their parents when they heard
the knock,
opened the door, and saw two sergeants
standing
on the stoop, bearing the news.
Our own wounds bloomed like a rose
when we remembered our son had recently
died,
a 15-year veteran of disease – not
soldier,
but a fighter. When a child is lost,
time freezes into shards of memories –
the last time you saw him, your final
words,
unspoken thoughts. Like all parents,
we expected to go first, but instead,
we buried
our son. Placed flowers on a lonely
grave.
Poet’s Notes: Sometimes, imagination is a curse or a blessing.
In writing this poem, imagination was a blessing. Two months before my husband and I visited Pearl Harbor, our
son had passed away in Oklahoma City. We did not expect to walk through the
Oklahoma Memorial the moment we arrived. Yet it seemed appropriate. In
mourning, we read the victims’ names and bled for them, their families, and
ourselves.
Editor’s Note: I am moved by the way the
prosaic first part of the poem melts into the poetic as the poet ties the loss
of the Oklahoma to the loss of her
boy.
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