Email Poem

Your IP Address: 3.134.92.188
Your Email Address:
To Email Address:
Subject
Personal Note:
Poem Title:
Poem
And it will be served proudly

Shore to shore, long highways roam undignified
through heartlands of wounded fields, crying
overgrown long of factories closed,
unemployment, crime,  
homes foreclosed on, lives given to dust,
coughed in past dreams now dissipating
along barren horizons, where prosperity 
once flourished and visions found a future waiting,
not running to hide behind another’s idea
of the perfect way

When at last, a friendly sun finds its peak 
and hope is reborn, replenished hearts reach,
hands held high, not open and low,
hanging in lines, creating excuses, 
taking, taking, unearned…
 
Promises echo and are held, common words,
Thoughts spoken, not disguised for popularity,
Strong words spoken in truth, 
to matter once again, to be a man, a woman, 
a child, proud with bright eyes and a destination,
regardless of color, blinded by opportunities,
wondering why hate still screams, loudly,
from near left alleys it bellows, chanting victims,
confused, ignorance is confusing

A new day comes, people will matter, 
living will mean something,
difficult days lie ahead, but few…
the greatness will shine, the country will prosper,
and the forgiving will unite,
accepting those who can’t, but will
and we will be great again,
and proud to be who we are

Still some will linger in the offices of old,
faded ceiling tiles and paneled walls, 
buying the lies at three times the price, 
drinking the tainted kool aid,
following those who would lead them to the edge,
jumping because they are told
and blaming it on another….

Noon today means lunch, not free,
nothing is free, but it will taste so sweet,
not the bitter aftertaste we have grown use to,
something to be enjoyed,
nourishment that has been needed,
desired, waited for,
and it will be served proudly…
to everyone
CAPTCHA Preview
Type the characters you see in the picture
Required