Open Poetry #39 |
AWAITING THE SUNRISE |
MAVBEAR Junior Member
since 2006-10-19
Posts 33Louisiana |
AWAITING THE SUNRISE They come to see her now Car after car, stare and Witness her, in such distress One leave in tears,some say How can she ever be the lovely Soul, that was once her Some say the glimmer is gone She dies a slow death With this tragedy The buses roll on the streets The politicians, all in awe Of this place, of the Crecent As they depart, in the sunset They look back, making so Many promises,even a mere man Cannot conceive, such lies That he hears bestowed on This place he calls his home For what they know not Is the heart of her is strong Even if she, is tattered and torn The frills and lace can be Replaced, with a helping hand As long as the heart yields Her thoughts of this she was Then my fiend, she will be As once she was, with or Without your help The Crecent will rise again So, my political fiend When you view her once more Look beyound the setting sun For their you will see The shadow of your soul displayed A place , even mother nature would Not attempt to approach For eternity awaits you there The lack of your care The lies you have told The promises unfulfilled Levees made strong enough To make her believe, She could protect, the most Precious of all gifts, She held within Now, so many lay still Breathing no more, Leaving only the tears Of those left behind To wheap for them A flood that has no end My political fiend The Crecent will turn her back As well, remembering the horror You did to her, there my fiend For the horror, you gave You will reap eternity In horror in return For this will be as sure AS the sunrise of morn Will once again rise over The Crecent city Of New Orleans AWAITING THE SUNRISE ,A MERE MAN |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
PoohBear~ You write so lovingly of your New Orleans~ The CARING WORDS that others need to hear~ Thank you for sharing this~ I think our responses should be, I see I hear How can I help ? *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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