AmistadA Poem by ScoutTomorrow is another day filled with hope or sorrow I dream of the sun shining on the yellow grass the smell of sweat and nature combined of hard work and love When I wake up I see only darkness of pain and cruelty I feel cold and tightness on my wrists and ankles I cry salty tears that sting my wounds I beg for help no one answeres I shout louder people ignore me I call out for freedom and one face turns he smiled at me and heard my story he fought for me and I dreamt of umbrella shaped trees and when I woke up I saw the dark faces of my people the stripes of my animals and I felt the sweat on my forehead I knew that I was free © 2010 Scout |
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1 Review Added on January 21, 2010 Last Updated on January 21, 2010 AuthorScoutMesa, AZAboutI love writing and reading. It is the best feeling to sit down and write out your feelings in poetry, or imagine a dream world and write a novel. I can not imagine not writing ever, it is like my oxyg.. more..Writing
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