Posted by: Ron DuBour | December 11, 2014

THE MORNING AFTER~by Miche Ulman


 

 

THE MORNING AFTER

A serpent underneath blue sky,
beneath the shade of man, in twinkle of an eye,
above brick wall, in the structure, at the floor,
venom of white dove; contaminated food, undrinkable water,
misguided youth, pregnant daughter,
unfaithful father and hateful son,
mothers do pray while we walk through Babylon;
on teli and in the press, on top shells,
price none the less, in bedroom and at your door…
dawn of a new day seemed to be dark,
after all.


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