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August 1999. Think of it as the Third World War: bitter explosion of Balkan feud, ethnic cleansing as political stance, international interloping and global realignment played out on human face (Russian troops holding down the Pristina airport, China only now negotiating with the US). Only, its your backyard, your parents face, your childrens graves. The war in Kosovo is daily life.
New poems by June Jordan and Ruth Yarrow bring the war home to all of us here in 1999. This is poetrys job. If you are moved, you may write a poem -- activate, rebuild, renew.
Bob Holman
As an introduction to the poems, here is Mike Yarrow:
I have worked as Kosovo Peace Education Coordinator with the American Friends Service Committee for three months reading scores of articles about the tragic events there, organizing efforts to stop the bombing and negotiate a just peace and instigating efforts to put pressure on the US government to help clean up, rebuild and heal. These short poems moved me powerfully and in ways that the official statements I drafted could not do. I have concluded from all that I have read and heard that the international community desperately needs a constructive alternative to cruise missile humanitarianism.
Mike Yarrow,
Kosovo Peace Education Coordinator
American Friends Service Committee
Lest we forget...
HAIKU FROM THE RECENT WAR
surgical strike --
a nurse in her own
blood
Belgrade zoo
long before the bomber
the animals crescendo
after the rape
her husbands eyes
a void
storks cruise
across the spring moon
missile
I send a fax
protesting the bombing
pages come out hot
Ruth Yarrow
And three poems from June Jordan...
APRIL 7, 1999
Nothing is more cruel
than the soldiers who command
the widow
to be grateful
that shes still alive
April 9, 1999
(for Ethelbert)
In Brooklyn when the flowering
forsythia escaped the concrete patterns
of tight winter days
I didnt think about long
distances
or F-117s in contrast
to a lover or an army
on the ground
up close
and personal as washing out a shirt
by hand
the soapsuds and the fingers and the cloth
an ordinary ritual
to interdict the devils of 2,000 lb. bombs
dropped from more than 25,000 feet above
the children
scrambling from the schoolyard
suddenly aflame
until you called from Washington
D.C.
to say
"Oh, let me be
that shirt!"
APRIL 10, 1999
The enemies proliferate
by air
by land
they bomb the cities
they burn the earth
they force the families into miles and miles of violent exile
30 or 40 or 80,000 refugees
just before this
check-point
or who knows where
they disappear
the woman cannot find her brother
the man cannot recall the point of all
the papers somebody took
away from him
the rains fall to purify the river
the darkness does not slow the trembling
message of the tanks
Hundreds of houses on fire and still
the enemies do not seek and find
the enemies
only the ones without water
only the ones without bread
only the ones without guns
There is international TV
There is no news
The enemies proliferate
The homeless multiply
And I
I watch I wait
I am already far
and away
too late
too late
Copyright © 1999, June Jordan
Posted by permission of the poet
All rights reserved
(from The Progressive, June 1999)
It is never too late to rebuild. For further information on the effort to clean up, rebuild and heal Kosovo and Serbia contact Diana Roose,* Director, Peace Education Division, American Friends Service Committee, 1501 Cherry Street, Philadelphia, PA 91902.
*This feature is sporting a hidden bonus track!

For more poetry prompted by the war in Kosovo, read Janan Platt Saylor on this very site, & visit Aikya Params Poets for Balkan Peace collection.
More on Ruth Yarrow:
- Theres a fine series of Ruth Yarrows haiku in the Modern American Haiku Poets collection at Terebess Asia Online (TAO).
- Betsy Quigg has written an essay on Ruth Yarrows haiku which is posted at the Millikin University haiku site.
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Her chapbook is No One Sees the Stems (High/Coo Press, 1995, out of print).
June Jordan on the Net:
June Jordans poetry books include Soldier: A Poets Childhood (Basic Books, 2000), Kissing God Goodbye: Poems, 1991-1996 (Doubleday, 1997), June Jordans Poetry for the People: A Revolutionary Blueprint (Routledge, 1995), Haruko/Love Poems (High Risk Books, 1994) and Naming Our Destiny: New & Selected Poems (Thunders Mouth Press, 1989), all available online.
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