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Bright Lights of Sarajevo
Bright Lights of Sarajevo
SARAJEVO: EDEXCEL
IGCSE ANTHOLOGY B
12/11/21
Queuing with empty canisters of gas and he’s about, I think, to take her hand
to get the refills they wheel home in prams, and lead her away from where they stand
or queuing for the precious meagre grams on two shells scars, where, in 1992
of bread they’re rationed to each day, Serb mortars massacred the breadshop queue
and often dodging snipers on the way, and blood-dunked crusts of shredded bread
or struggling up sometimes eleven flights lay on this pavement with the broken dead.
of stairs with water, then you’d think the nights And at their feet in holes made by the mortar
of Sarajevo would be totally devoid that caused the massacre, now full of water
of people walking streets Serb shells destroyed, from the rain that’s poured down half the day,
but tonight in Sarajevo that’s just not the case– though now even the smallest clouds have cleared away,
The young go walking at a strollers pace, leaving the Sarajevo star-filled evening sky
black shapes impossible to mark ideally bright and clear for the bombers eye,
as Muslim, Serb or Croat in such dark, in those two rain-full shell-holes the boy sees
in unlit streets you can’t distinguish who fragments of the splintered Pleiades,
All takes the evening air with a strollers stride, splashed on the pavement by Serb mortar shells.
no torches guide them, but they don’t collide The dark boy-shape leads dark-girl shape away
except as one of the flirtatious ploys to share one coffee in a candlelit café
when a girl’s dark shape is fancied by a boy’s. until the curfew, and he holds her hand
Then the tender radar of the tone of voice behind AID flour-sacks refilled with sand.
Pause
Read it again, and this time let yourself dwell on points of interest.
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