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MISC. POEMS
ANON. AUTHORS
WHO AM I??
Surrounded by a glass wall seen only by myself this cool exterior protects me keeps me safe holds the world at a distance that i might observe it yet not experience the pain of its vulnerability
Surrounded by a glass wall seen only by myself your words I hear plainly clearly The wall does not drown them out inside this wall I am screaming but it is lost and unheard reverberating with in my little glass world
Surrounded by a glass wall seen only by myself clenching my fist in desperation I reach out to pound on the wall with my fist Ask for help...reach out but i resist terrified by the sound of breaking glass
A SIREN
I once knew a woman
so tenderhearted
that
when she heard a siren she would say wrinkling her brow
one of MY people is in trouble
EASY COME EASY GO
easy come easy go through summer through snow up and down all around this universe I go and I'll walk upon your waters, move mountains from your path with a smile from my companions. I'll teach you how to laugh
cause I have ripped off my mask, torn down my walls strapped up my boots to answer his call you say that i am a rover, got no place to call my own with a thousand places I call home,I know i am not alone
I've thawed out my body, I've put blood in my viens cause people were crying , they were calling out my name you say that I am a poor man, got no one to care for me I have a million brothers , how rich can one man be?
my sister is from Boston, my brother rides the rails my cousin is from china, my cousin brings the mail I have met with kings who have passed away,but I know they still care My Father lives in Heaven, MAN He's a millionaire
saw a light in your window, thought i would pause and take a rest say helo and goodbye and wish you all the best I am just here on a visit , I may not be back this way cause when my journeys overI'll be going home to stay
GIVE ME A CHANCE
He came to me and asked for a dime,"a warm cup of coffee would sure be fine"
"I have come", he said shivering, "a long way today hoping a fella like you would come my way"
"Roads sorta rough these days, weathers been hard ,trucks sorta few , days been gloomy, that is til I saw you"
"folks are back home not doing fine, jobs are scarce, and theres no employment line"
"so I hit the road going anywhere , looking for a place to start anew, I've hit this town hoping that jobs are not few"
"I will work for my living ,for thats how I was raised, carry my own load , not asking for praise"
We drank coffee together and ate a bite when he anxiously said ,"Time I took a hike".
Departing he said, "Look mister i aint today what i used to be , I just fell on hard times, don't you see?"
"Why I had a family , a job, a big house and all that, but I lost it all when things went outa wack."
"but give me a chance and you will see ,I can once more become the man I used to be."
MARGINAL EYES
We do have faces and names we do even though you would prefer it to be otherwise we do not fit your image of what a pretty street should look like so you do not see us you look out from your pretty houses and your voices have always been there to shout us down our voices come attached to our names and faces and marginal eyes though our voices might be enfeebled one on one as a group we with names and faces and marginal eyes cannot be silenced despite your best efforts we will be keening the loss of social justice and the noise will be unpleasant to your ears like our names and faces and our marginal eyes bother your sense of whats right in the world we do not wish to take your pretty streets and houses from you all we need is that you acknowledge our names and faces and our marginal eyes
HOMELESS NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
Twas the night before Christmas and all down the street not a creature was stirring even cops on the beat
Our belongings were wrapped round our bodies with care our sugarplums were dreams our food bags were bare
While I on the heating grate and Pa canvas wrapped had just settled down for a cold winters nap
When out in the night there arose such a clatter we both sprang bolt upright to see what was the matter
The street lights shone on the car mangled snow you could scarce see the moon for the citys sick glow
Then out of the gloom save us O Lord came a bald toothless man in a battered old ford
He stopped right in front of our part of the street we all gathered round tho no one would speak
He twinkled and eveyone relaxed with a sigh then he turned round to pull out wrapped gifts piled high
"How you doing"he told us "My name is Old Joe my Ruth and I got no kids' He sat in the snow
"Last winter God said It was Ruths time to go but it wasnt mine yet I always was slow"
"I just had to find someone to share Christmas with me so here I am folks and now-here you be'
We ate roasted turkey stuffing and all chopped dates and almonds wrapped in a ball
There were presents for everyone and jugs of hot cider we opened one at a time and toasted each other
Then we all toasted him and we searched all our bags Deb gave him a placemat she'd woven from rags
Micky gave him a seagull he had whittled one day from an old broom handle spmeone threw away
With each treasure we gave him we watched him grow brighter then we brightened too soon the whole street was warmer
Then with back slaps and hugs in the dawn of the day he climbed into his ford and faded away
As the morning of Christmas rose higher and higher we stood in a circle round our own inner fire
Christmas is what you make it wherever you are Merry Christmas to all and to all a good year
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