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Punitive | Guy Farmer - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Punitive | Guy Farmer

He lets loose by
Becoming tighter,
Wrapping himself in
Ever-thicker coils of
Mangled belief
Desperately trying to erase
The huge shouting faces
Subduing him into
Thinking he’s worthless,
Punitive voices exhorting
Him to crush others
For a moment’s relief.

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Death at an Early Age |  Stan Morrison - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Death at an Early Age | Stan Morrison

fathers, brothers and uncles
abuse little girls and boys
unrepentant criminals
murder these little souls

murder looks like suicide
for our brothers and sisters
death of innocence, betrayal of trust
squashed self-worth, death in the eyes

the remorseless predators
have perfected their craft
victims visit their therapists
while the doers shrug it off

abusers are protected by
the silence of the victims
and by enabling witnesses
who ignore the so obvious

rapists seek out more victims
starting young so they’ll obey
their perverted thrills are re-ignited
more casualties of human nature

Save the Children | Bonnie Burka Shannon - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Save the Children | Bonnie Burka Shannon

And we all said, “Save the children!”
He was born to a mother
Who didn’t want him
And to a faceless father
And we all said, “Save the children!”
She was moved
From home to home
Her mother wanted a chance
But couldn’t care for her
And we all said, “Save the children!”
He has no one
To depend upon
Or defend him
No one to be his friend
To save him
He barely remembers
Each new address
Or each in a series
Of new schools
And we all said, “Save the children!”
She was beaten and bruised
Her self-esteem zero
That she awakened
Each morning
Was a miracle
And a torture
And we all said, “Save the children
He acted out
In every home
And in each school
As if to say
How far can I push you
Before you
Abandon me too
And we all said, “Save the children!”
Once there was a boy
About to be adopted
But he was hospitalized
For no apparent reason
And the adoptive parents
Got scared and left
And we all said, “Save the children!”
Once upon a time
There were many
Throwaway children
And we all asked
Are we saving our children
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From 1981 to 2006, I worked for the Los Angeles Unified School District as a psychologist and administrator of District Psychological Services. As an LMFT, I trained medical personnel in disaster preparedness via a FEMA grant awarded to Harbor UCLA Hospital and provided pro-bono bereavement counseling to those whose family members were dying of various forms of cancer and other disorders. Additionally, I earned a certificate in gerontology. Currently, I facilitate obtaining mental health services for the aged and others who need mental health or educational support services. I provide consulting services with regard to mental health needs/referrals and the education of regular education students and those with special needs. I have a great deal of experience as a presenter specific to at risk youth, including, but not limited to, suicide prevention, intervention and postvention (i.e., what services to provide after a completed suicide). In addition to having obtained a license as a Marriage and Family Therapist, I have Master’s degrees in Reading/Special Education and School Psychology and obtained a Ph.D. in Counseling Psychology. I have written poetry most of my life.

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