Salem Still

Finally done.

 

Standing in the mist on the Gallows’ hill

Remembering implications of peace

Ironic words in a time of nineteen dead

laying at the accusers feet.

 

Young witnesses motivated by fear

encouraged by ignorance on the streets

The unexplained manufactured to profane

The guiltless sit in jail for weeks

 

One by one, the innocent met their fate

at the hands of someone needing answers

Killed under the heavy rocks of stupidity

Slain on society’s alters

 

Years have passed and the spirits still remain

Their tragedy is now our history

The oblivious amble on their blood stains

Disregarding their misery

 

Their dwellings became tourist attractions

Their execution site is just a hill

The fear, pain, anguish, anger and hate they felt

Lives in the streets of Salem still

 

 

Author's Note

Inspired by a contest to finish this work

Reviews

[Mark D. Chevalier]

Nicely done. Too bad that it's a true tale of misery and horror. Certainly the darker nature of the human condition, perpetuated by myth and fear.

If only the chain could broken forever.

Mark

[Christine]

I was right...this is great!! Totally brought me back to walking around Salem. Visiting the sights that you mentioned. This time of the year I really miss not being up in MA. There is just so much history up there. Anyway, great job. I am glad that you finished it. I really like it a lot.

Talk to you later.
Love ya,
Christine :-)

[Christine]

Wow! Great start, I hope you plan to continue. I know life is a bit hectic right now, have you started school yet? Give me a call sometime. I miss you loads.

Love ya,
Christine :-)