Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Photographer: Danielle Keenan _Writer: Silvia Caro


The Great American

On his front lawn a rope hangs
The so called American with piercing green eyes
Wondering, is white light all that he sees?
Anger replaces the words he speaks
This man is alone with no one to hear except his God, whom he always warns is coming near.
Cold, rude, heartless this American appears.
Not one tear
Blinded by a white light, shade is all he sees…
A cross around his neck he wears
This so called American, whose faith means beware
In gods will he thinks he only believes
This man thinks faith, is what he brings
Although on his front lawn, a death rope still hangs.

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