January 20, 2017
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of
view. The theme for this week is justice, in honor of Martin Luther King, Jr.’s
birthday, which falls on January 16.
Today’s poem is a poem for Martin Luther King, Jr.’s
birthday, written while Barak Obama was President.
I welcome comments on my poems at
http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Make of me a hero, but I was
A failure in what mattered most to me.
Remember well the ill that sainthood does,
Taking holiness for victory.
I think we are as far away as ever,
Not from equal laws but equal lives.
Little has been done to make life better,
Unless you like the shift to guns from knives.
The icon of my face is now a mask
Hiding the destruction of the poor.
Each day is worse for millions than the last.
Raging unregarded is a war.
Know, then, though our president is black,
I would march again, could I come back,
No icon, but a loving, peaceful scourge,
Gathering strength where race and class converge.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/juslov.html.
For more poems about justice and other political topics, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/politicalpoems.html
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This week’s theme: Justice
January 16: Movements Are like Waves upon the Shore
January 17: Justice Is as Justice Does
January 18: Justice Isn’t Only in a Courtroom
January 19: Justice Is the Antidote for Vengeance
January 20: Make of Me a Hero
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