names of the dead sounds of the distant city
our task of memory is the sharpest goad
not anger now but sorrow and deep pity
the message is most clear the impact gritty
the weight of grief we cannot yet unload
names of the dead sounds of the distant city
the voices deep and gentle in their ditty
have on our recollection grace bestowed
not anger now but sorrow and deep pity
we know the answers given by committee
to all that happened there's no secret code
names of the dead sounds of the distant city
now after a long wait we may wax witty
but strong emotion haunts every abode
not anger now but sorrow and deep pity
we listen as the music makes all pretty
rounds out our sadness sends out on the road
names of the dead sounds of the distant city
not anger now but sorrow and deep pity
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
23 March 2007
hearing adams' transmigration
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