Friday, September 02, 2005
Requiem for New Orleans Part II
The following is an untitled poem by Ed NtiriLives lost,
mothers crying
babies floating in water.
We sit still, in dark and cold
waiting for our soldiers.
They're on the way
lets stay together.
They'll bring our lives back
a volunteer tells us no ones coming,
...they're all off fighting in Iraq.
-Ntiri
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Very powerful. Nice work, Ed.