I really need some help to understand this poem written by Dorothy Livesay, could you tell me what its saying and if it relates in anyway to a a displaced person. If it help, this poem was written it the thirties, after the war, its supposed to be about the devastation that occurred
thanks a lot.
A shell burst in my mind
Upheaving roots since birth, perhaps, confined
Before I dreamed
The devastation there outlined
And so my body now
Owes no allegiance to the scythe and plough:
I, dispossessed
Count no blossoms on the bough.
I build no man's land
A city not my own, with others planned
By others dreamed,
And with a new race forged and manned!
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