For Shame and Honor

For Shame and Honor

A Poem by Jason Joiner

Dead men all naked 
Lying sleepily 
Like statues in the dark
Carved from craven stone 
No life breathed well 
Into their bones 
And turning with might 
Into motion and life 
No man No more 
Shall e’er inherit the earth 
So long as convinced men stay 
Of death’s dominion
Yet hope burns through
Like a feeble flame 
Precariously lit in wind and rain
For those whose hearts beat with blood 
For those who’s burning and raging 
Cursing and biting anger 
Leads them to toil in faith 
Good faith 
That they work not alone 
That more and more 
Shall men awaken 
To find their bindings oppressive 
To begin at pulling and tearing
Breaking of their bones and spilling of their blood 
To break free until again free
They shall be 
When the light of man 
Glows bright in night 
And the shadows long stretch
Until in glorious light they flee
And all those lying naked 
Shall be revived in shame 
That they left their sons to the teeth of hell 
While in weakness they chose their sleep

© 2018 Jason Joiner


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Added on August 9, 2018
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Jason Joiner
Jason Joiner

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