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Poem
I lament
so, soft~
so, calm~
south winds whisper peace in dim memories
as the wings set sail against the blue sky
as our endangered species `~The Bald Eagle~
as emblem for freedom each day is shot down,
buried in hard cold ground as every passer-by
gives their condolences~
I lament
so, sad
so, mad
north winds scream peace in the water graves
of mother liberty, as her child the bald eagle~
is and endangered species, Freedom~
The aftemater the shock, and tears, comes the
future years~today as look out on the water waves of grief, shown on the human face, pale, ghosly rage, Our loss is today, pull up shades
and be enlighted, we are living in the aftermath of the half stage of death, bleeding raw and mortor rocks are bleeding, humanity each day~ as the hawk is counting stock ~~~~~~'
I lament silence in waves, uncertain, of hope and peace will be able to rise tomorrow. THE
SCREAM