February 21, 2013 #725
Dear Subscriber:
This week’s poem of the week is a poem about borders.
You can hear me read the poem and listen to the music for it at my site by going to http://www.poemsforfree.com/week.html .
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Borders are obscenities,
Barbed wire through the heart,
Guardians of amenities
Tearing us apart;
Scars across the living Earth,
Remnants of old wounds;
Bastions of good luck at birth;
Death among the dunes;
Walls to stop a surging sea,
Keeping back the tide
Of those of us who are not we
Yet would join us inside;
Fortresses of fortunes good
And prison camps of bad;
Boundaries of brotherhood
In mines and sensors clad;
Soon, we hope, to be just lines
Unnoticed as we pass
Some unobtrusive welcome signs
Half hidden in tall grass.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Dear Subscriber:
This week’s poem of the week is a poem about borders.
You can hear me read the poem and listen to the music for it at my site by going to http://www.poemsforfree.com/week.html .
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Borders are obscenities,
Barbed wire through the heart,
Guardians of amenities
Tearing us apart;
Scars across the living Earth,
Remnants of old wounds;
Bastions of good luck at birth;
Death among the dunes;
Walls to stop a surging sea,
Keeping back the tide
Of those of us who are not we
Yet would join us inside;
Fortresses of fortunes good
And prison camps of bad;
Boundaries of brotherhood
In mines and sensors clad;
Soon, we hope, to be just lines
Unnoticed as we pass
Some unobtrusive welcome signs
Half hidden in tall grass.
© by Nicholas Gordon
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