Sunday, September 6, 2015

September 7, 2015


 

September 7, 2015

(for Lenard D. Moore)

 

In those digital domains

worry did reign.

Labor's guilty light

gave summer day

to wintry sagas:

sentences strung in cursive,

the art work of hands

ennobling undocumented dirt,

tired feet, and  weary hearts.

Often, eyes contrite

in pain await

poetic  blessings

for the mechanical brain.

 

Jerry W. Ward, Jr.

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