Poetry of Hope

Asides on the Democratic Party Primaries in the Chesapeake Region 2008

Deonils
This time, it has no wings:
Hope has feet of lead
It is earth-bound for Earthlings
The thing with wings has fled

The hope of our time
Fights word for word
For reason and rhyme
For poetry, not a bird

Leaden feet move slowly
Leaden hearts hang wearily
With words, motion, poetry
Leaden feet and hearts fly

Yet circling like One Seagull
This holy earth, this proving ground
Ticket to heaven or to hell
Is local, like all politics, I found

O to win both love and Opponent
To embolden action with grace
To revive Dreams so ancient
Homo Erectus quickens its pace
©Deo 2-12-2008

Published by Deonils

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  • 3lilangels5/2/2008

    Simply beautiful!!!!!

  • Tye Martin4/22/2008

    Simply marvelous and beautiful!!!!

  • Deonils2/20/2008

    Thanks so muc Dear. WE all need to feel the loving encouragement of readers like you. SHALOM
    Neil

  • Butterfly2/14/2008

    I really like the way you write.

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