Essays & Poetry (mine or others) pertaining to historical and current events and burning social issues.

Friday, August 21, 2015



"Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind." 

A response to “Dawn’s Highway” from Jim Morrison’s
An American Prayer album (poetry workshop assignment)

MIND CARNAGE

1.      Observation: smudged, gory blood, broken bones, torn flesh
2.      Smeared like an abstract painting all over highway
3.      Contrasted with desert backdrop of beiges & greys
4.      Family, out for a Sunday drive
5.      Child witness: youthful impressions
6.      Fragile, vulnerable with no context
7.      Adults do not explain
8.      Drive on, unable to communicate the horror
9.      The gore is branded on the young mind forever
10.   Egg shell of protection, not just cracked
11.   But, shattered
12.   Parents not knowing what to say or do
13.   Change the subject
14.   Child, stunned-hears no more
15.   The day is soon forgotten by parents]
16.   Not so, the little boy
17.   Reality sucks!
18.   Parents do the best they can
19.   Is it ever enough?
20.   Essentially, each soul is on its own
21.   To learn its own curriculum
22.   To press to hard
23.   Would obliterate.
RMK June 2015 ©



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