The Tears of Our Fathers

Tears of our fathers of old A silent cry through whips of toil In rain and in the frozen cold They work the harvest of the soil. Tears of our fathers of old The men that lapped the morsels The tasteless bread of mold A fitting feast to mongrels. As if joy was a distant glow Or freedom,infinite moons away Death's heartless striking blow Was a sweet and wonderous day. At the cruel hands of the overseers Their sorrows renewed each day A beast of labour in many tears In the stinging sparkling ray. Through history's ruthless pages Forlorn are memories that gathers Through the past century stages The tears of our fathers!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Rose Avatar
November 2, 2016 at 4:18 PM
I couldn't analyze the poem's meaning could someone explain it to me?
Blake Avatar
February 22, 2017 at 6:21 PM
it means that this father is a slave and he works very hard so he can stay alive by obeying his master so called the (White Man)
Kendrick Avatar
January 15, 2014 at 7:49 AM
Enjoyed reading your very expressive work..I don't know how our ancestors survived whatever their circumstances..Live was very hard in the olden days and live is still hard in many areas of the world..Great speaking about one aspect of the past..Thanks for your visit to my page..Sara
J.T. Avatar
December 25, 2013 at 9:37 PM
Very well expressed. I believe that you as a poet stand amongst the best.
Duncan Avatar
July 26, 2013 at 3:44 PM
Very well done ;}
Mohammed Avatar
August 19, 2013 at 9:44 AM
Thank you Debbie for your kind review.
Posey Avatar
June 25, 2013 at 6:39 AM
Very touching.....and it crosses many lines of division.. You are special, my friend.... Jake
Mohammed Avatar
July 5, 2013 at 6:23 PM
Thank you my friend Jake.So nice to hear from you buddy.
Thomas Avatar
June 17, 2013 at 12:18 PM
I hear there crys,,, screaming from this beautiful, write!!! Fabulous work M, another outstanding piece to meditate on...onelove,, cherie..
Mohammed Avatar
July 5, 2013 at 6:17 PM
Thank you my dear Cherry
Horn Avatar
June 17, 2013 at 10:40 AM
Full of many tears from our fathers. Mohammed, Another great poem as usual. This is my only suggestion
Mohammed Avatar
July 5, 2013 at 6:15 PM
Thank you James,most appreciated.
Mohammed Avatar
July 5, 2013 at 6:11 PM
Thank you James,most appreciated.
Oyewole Avatar
June 17, 2013 at 8:09 AM
This is an outstanding piece of work M.M. Very well expressed. Well done.
Mohammed Avatar
July 5, 2013 at 6:08 PM
Thank you very much champ.
Andresen Avatar
June 17, 2013 at 5:20 AM
- Touching and beautifully written to your father, Mustapha ! - Well done - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
Mohammed Avatar
June 17, 2013 at 6:12 AM
Thank you dear one,nice of you to leavea lovely comment..xoxox
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