Kennedy's Been Shot
Sirens wailing like the world had ended
In the streets an eerie calm that day
The heartbeat of our country'd been suspended
Kennedy's been shot! My God! No way!
Youthful vigor, smile inviting and appealing
Camelot! -- He and Jackie'd ushered in
America, the news had sent a-reeling
Lined our faces, tears instead of grins
Woe! The shock wore off, reality set in
Agonizingly, did we return to form
Drank our morning coffee, tasted thin
Sometimes wished we never had been born
Death, unwelcome, always begs a reason
This death torments our souls these many seasons
Trochaic tetrameter/pentameter
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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