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Mike Barrett

Saint John, New Brunswick, Canada

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Saint John, New Brunswick, Canada

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Rock
Induced roar
Painful product
Of tortured brook's anguish
Raging revenge
'Gainst jagged tormentor
Seething now justice
For injustice suffered -
Dinning the air,
Pulsating fury!

Above,
The placid sky,
The quiet pine
Stand mutely by.

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Mike Barrett

Sunday, October 20, 2013

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This is one of my earlier poems. It was written sometime mid 1962, At that time we had a property in Barnesville, New Brunswick. Not far from our place was a larger creek which fed the Hammond river. This creek had a falls, and earlier during the day that I wrote this, I had visited the falls and was left with these impressions.

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