Our People Are Suffering Mercilessly And Dying Unnecessarily Poem by Hebert Logerie

Our People Are Suffering Mercilessly And Dying Unnecessarily



Our People are Suffering Mercilessly and Dying Unnecessarily

Our people are suffering mercilessly
Every second of the day and dying sporadically
In Haiti, our people are dying unnecessarily under unstable tents
Our people are in dire need of our (your and my) Help and support
We must stop the sufferings at the door step of their port
We cannot survive without each other; let’s use our common sense
We have become too relaxed, too complacent,
Too easily satisfied; we are almost nonexistent
We know how to make better tea than any other party
Let’s start drinking good tea again
So we can be more energized and defiant facing the almighty sea
Let’s start to move again for our people in pain
Let’s defeat: ignorance, incompetence and nonchalance
We need to help and support them 101 percent
We have been sleeping and snoring
We need to wake-up; we need to shake-up our bottom
Because right now our bottom line is experiencing a phantom pain
Our people are desperate and almost insane
Under the cluttered tarps and the feeble tents, they are suffering
Believe it or not, we are their oxygen and their hope
Let’s unite, let’s help them, and let’s vote
For leaders who fight for us and our interests
Wake-up brothers, sisters and friends, open your eyes,
Wake-up, open your brain, wake-up because the pies
Are almost on your face, we must not rest
Until we reach our common goals and destination together
We need to love each other more
We need to take care of each other more
We need to help each other more
We need to fight for each other more
Haiti needs all of you
Thank you.

Hebert Logerie
Author of “Mounts and Valleys of Love”
Copyright© September 2010, Hebert Logerie, All Rights Reserved
http: //www.poemhunter.com/hebert-logerie
Haitian American Organization Coalition (HAOC)

P.S. Don’t forget to come to Newark City Hall, New Jersey, USA at 3: 30 p.m. this Thursday, September 23rd.2010. Come and join us. Come get together to cry out for our brothers and sisters under the rickety tents.

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