Slavery Poem by Rich Harney
Slavery
I saw a cotton field
with wrinkles in the sun
chains held fast the shame of it
and tore the moral coat.
The agony of money sweat
regurgitating fear,
tearing hopes of innocents
a plea for no repeat.
A blessing for calamity
a visage modified
from such a lowly parsonage
ideally ratified
Thursday, April 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: slavery
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