72nd Street and Central Park West
A rainy day
In Strawberry fields
Imagining
A better world
Yellow cabs drive by
green fields in the city
Wilted red roses
On the grey stone gritty
Flowers strewn
On a sign of peace
Guitars strumming
Gently weep
So many memories
We recall
(Walking by dogs ...
with Lauren Bacall)
like a modern pentecost
speaking in tongues
The many guests
To whom you have sung
On a radio station
Or a vinyl LP
songs like hymns
(Let it be)
Mother Mary sings
with Holy ghosts
in the rain -
a heavenly host
(Flowers strewn
On a sign of peace
Guitars strumming
Gently weep)
Water won't
wash the street
Blood stains
still
on the street
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
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1 comments:
A good question raised in
your verse:Can there ever be peace?
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