![]() InspirationA Poem by CarlInspiration came to me In a flowing red dress "I've come to inspire you But first I must confess I'm partial to piano It sets the mood just right" And as Inspiration began to sing I began to write
She sang of a nation's heartbreak And another nation's greed She sang for all the children Who are left alone to bleed She sang about the violence That's found in every town And she called to us as poets To go and write it down
She sang about the break up Of a marriage and a home She sang about the children Who are left so alone She sang about the victims And I could hear their cries And as she sang in heartfelt pleas Tears formed in her eyes
She sang about America And for a generation She sang with such sincerity About the woman I call a nation She sang of her past mistakes She sang for her alone And as Inspiration sang Her words matched my own
She sang for the planet And that there's just one Earth And how her rich resources Mean much more than they're worth She sang about the climate The rivers lakes and trees And how the Earth is dying But no one really sees
She sang about the future And all that it may hold She sang that it is ours to take And that we must brave and bold She sang that much had been achieved But there was still so much to do And she sang that the mantle had been laid down For poets just like you
Inspiration finished her song Heartfelt and sincere Full of ferver and passion Full of hope and fear Inspiration closed the piano The end of our time had come Inspiration left the room Mine and her work done © 2009 CarlFeatured Review
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Added on December 9, 2008Last Updated on January 27, 2009 Author![]() CarlQuality Street - EnglandAboutHi I'm Carl. I'm from England. I can't remember a time when I did not write. I went to school and had the most amazing teacher an American called Martin Foxwell. He taught me so much. The greatest le.. more..Writing
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