Yellow RiverA Poem by Neville
From its source to
the sea and along its entire length Including every
tributary
The mighty Yangtze
would if there was any justice In this cruel world
shed at least a single tear
One for each of those
predominantly Female breaths it
stole in recent centuries
And all for the sake
of some obscure law Some archaic form of
population birth control
However even the mighty
Yangtze contains Insufficient water to
wash away the guilt entirely
For taking each and
every one of those Legitimate or b*****d
daughters
Go check out the
bloated and decaying bodies Those that form a log
jam like over ripe bananas
In the most remote of
eddies and the gullies Of the so called mighty
Yangtze
One can only imagine
how many wives, mistresses Lovers, scientists,
engineers, orphans, artists, entertainers
Philosophers,
teachers, farmers, doctors, prostitutes Beggars and martyrs even
Who might have
perished in those putrid flowing waters And compelling
undercurrents of the mighty Yangtze
Some it seemed escaped
though and made their way By some means or
another to places of safety
Where now they live
as only partial victims of a much despised And decomposing
culture
A changing culture now experiencing recurrent guilt And frequent
separation anxiety of its very own making…
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Added on March 30, 2013Last Updated on September 27, 2019 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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