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Tears

Under the Dreaming Tree
moments ripe above

like plums
(or apples)

Golden roots dug deep
hold family dreams tight

into the soul of
Mother Nature

Children of the sun
Children of Eden

conceived in prayer
and dedicated to the proposition

that all generations
are created equal

This place is paradise

with background voices chanting in the wind

Faggot
Atheist
You're---
---
fat

You don't sleep
but you dream

under the apple tree


Atmosphere is choking
with the humidity of
inferiority complexs

brought on by
civil war against

individualism
and
creativity


Under the Dreaming Tree

Generations torn
apart


Hate
burns the tree down

Golden roots smolder
like the leaves of tomorrow

Leaves once green
full of promise

drifts away in cinder


and children waste the best years

of their lives


Two score
and three years ago
under the burning Dreaming Tree

Generations bought and sold
in pornographic dreams

and loss of childish thoughts



Harvard says
you're a failure

(Slipping into
oblivion)

We can use a hero
to set the fire out

Generation come and gone

brings tears
to the Heavens

Author notes

My generation? Heavy allusions to the American Civil War.
Also alludes to the Tree of Life in the Genesis.

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  • CarolDesjarlais silver member
    March 1, 2007
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    What an evocative write...itnersting, gut-wrenching, real!!!! And fresh...yes ...fresh...


  • zochit2me gold member
    March 1, 2007

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    Like the way you wove your old name and new name into this LONG penning. Man you are great but sometimes I go to sleep reading your pennings...lol. Just kidding...you are great, I do like your short ones better simply because I am a fan of short poetry, no other reason really...I liked these lines the best

    Two score
    and three years ago
    under the burning Dreaming Tree

    Generations bought and sold
    in pornographic dreams

    Best of luck
    Becky