Poem UVALDE by Susan Jarvis Bryant
Uvalde
I’m struck with news and views today
__As youth and truth lie dead.
Words bruise me in a mad melee
__Of mind-marauding dread.
I’m stunned by words, too many heard
__To mull and comprehend—
Cacophonies of what occurred
__And why we’ve reached this end.
Excuses rise like ghostly smoke
__And choke my waning trust.
I glimpse a dagger beneath a cloak
__As details are discussed.
The buzz and din and gab and spin
__Will bang on all year long,
And rectitude will never win
__Unless we hear its song.
Its prayer should soar above the howl
__And put our children first—
No politics. No playing foul.
__No odious outburst…
No feeding on this evil deed—
__Its horror and its pain…
No fueling ever present greed
__For glory or for gain.
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