Open Poetry #48 |
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A Child of Time |
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MICHELMAS Member
since 2012-02-15
Posts 305Lancashire England ![]() |
A Child of Time Cigarette packets and cans of coke Lie in the gutters that are so choked Discarded needles glisten in the sun Who knows what damage that they have done Deprived inner cities where the ghosts don’t walk Where people shout and no-one will talk A fair haired girl sits in the gutter With staring eyes no word does she utter Her world of innocence in a world unclean I wish I was her and I envy her dream Time has passed, or so it seems The girl returns to her street of dreams Her hair now no longer fair But her eyes retain that vacant stare Her days on earth now running out She too can’t talk, can only shout A bright new needle then thrown in the gutter Her vision blurred and her words a stutter She falls to the floor a girl of chalk And dies in the city where the ghosts don’t walk A chilly wind blows down the street Disturbs the footprints in the dust from her feet But no-one here has time to cry There are no tears their eyes are dry And as I shiver by the last red ember I think of her and I remember Of a fair haired girl, a dream, a vision Of a world unclean, full of derision I take her hand my girl of chalk For we’ll not stay where the ghosts don’t walk |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Tragic aftermath of reality is this poems worth, Michael. You have managed to capture the essence of the futility of many, if not all, inner cities. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Such sad reality in this poem, Michael. So well said. Ida |
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dreamgal Member
since 2011-03-17
Posts 442 |
Great job on this. I enjoyed reading it. |
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Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
Painful reality that breaks the heart for this girl whose life was wasted in a world that is not kind enough to care...this poem pulled at the heart stings...perfectly written |
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Eloise Senior Member
since 1999-11-27
Posts 1096Wyoming |
Wow! Very captivating. Unfortunately, this happens much too often. Good job. |
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