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A Poet's Last Stand
Be not so quick
To announce our death
Set aside your shovel and your spade
There will be no burial here
Not as long as these lips have words to form
Or there are tales to be spun
From these withered hands
Yes, we have been quiet
Overwhelmed by today's clutter
You live too fast
We speak
But you have no time to hear
You can not get culture
At your drive-through windows
Nor can we simply dish it out
For you to scan at will
Ours are words with meaning
They are to be savored for their value
They refuse to be simply devoured
Without leaving some taste behind
Please stop for just a moment
I promise to attempt to entertain you
Maybe it won't hurt as much as you fear
You will not leave here untouched
For
If I fail
I will simply lie back
And let you cover my memory
To go about your life
As you began
In darkness
Poetry is not dead
As long as a single soul
Survives
Ed Roberts 5/14/91
To announce our death
Set aside your shovel and your spade
There will be no burial here
Not as long as these lips have words to form
Or there are tales to be spun
From these withered hands
Yes, we have been quiet
Overwhelmed by today's clutter
You live too fast
We speak
But you have no time to hear
You can not get culture
At your drive-through windows
Nor can we simply dish it out
For you to scan at will
Ours are words with meaning
They are to be savored for their value
They refuse to be simply devoured
Without leaving some taste behind
Please stop for just a moment
I promise to attempt to entertain you
Maybe it won't hurt as much as you fear
You will not leave here untouched
For
If I fail
I will simply lie back
And let you cover my memory
To go about your life
As you began
In darkness
Poetry is not dead
As long as a single soul
Survives
Ed Roberts 5/14/91
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A Poet`s Last Stand
A Poet`s Last Stand