Intitled 4:A Poem by Charles D. MoorerUntitled 4: James Rodney Moorer
She is the anchor that kept both the rock and the rooster in place. That rock didn't get swept away by current and the rooster didn't get too big for the barnyard. And they were mindful of Vene girl, never failed her or us. Rocks succumb to time, as do roosters. As for anchors, they rust and the flakes are left to drift and root again.
© 2009 Charles D. MoorerAuthor's Note
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Added on December 4, 2009 AuthorCharles D. MoorerPalm Coast, FLAboutI am an avid reader of African American literature and African American literary criticism and theory. I write short storeis, essays, and poetry. I believe all writers and poets, literary and spoken .. more..Writing
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