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  69.     

A Tower of Power

We will build a tower
With unbridled spring-water attitudes
Flowing with fires of charity
For all the suffering multitudes
Dispossessed and swallowing poverty
We will give them power

We will build a tower
With lots of windows and no ears
With promises for those who have ceased their quest
For the young and old in years
For those who no longer turn west
We will give them power

We will give them power
Give them tomorrows and rainbows in tomorrow’s flowers
Help them fill pitchers with milk, honey, and cream
Reap the green of crops they have never seen
Shelter them from the cold, black screams
They will scale the tower

We will build a tower
They will scale like goats and soar like eagles
Who climbs higher than these birds?
They will peer through rose-colored gothic windows
And see the many rainbows of blooming flowers spilling colors
They will have the power

We will build a tower
For those near and far
Those who lost their dreams
Those who ceased the quest
Those no longer traveling west

Our actions will speak louder than words
They will sing the music of the birds
Learn to disregard the terms
Of all their unanswered yearns

- June 5,2007
 
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  70.     

Albin the Aardvark



In Albany abides an aardvark, Albin. Albin is an albino animal. All around Albin's abode, abound the almighty ants. Another animal abiding alongside Albin's abode is Algie the alligator. He's an animal alligator. Almost all afternoon Albin the aardvark ambles up and down the alley always alert. Almost all afternoon Algie the alligator is asleep in the alley. One afternoon, Albin the aardvark ambles alongside and awakes Algie. 'Al! Any appetite? ' 'Auuuuuuugh! , ' answers Algie, 'Awful appetite.' After ambling around, Albin goes abed and is asleep. Algie is also asleep with an awful appetite. What do you think Algie the Alligator could eat with the awful appetite? (Algie can only eat things that start with 'A'. Help me out. I can only think of 8.) . I don't know if this is considered a poem or not. Help me out.
 
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  71.     

Art

happy accidents
Picasso’s way

ways the colors bend
in the sunlight

sunlight revealing
a better sight

sights like real life
nature scenes, body scenes

seen in utter barrenness
and nudity
 
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  72.     

Cranes for Peace*

In Memoriam, April 16,2007
Virginia Tech

33,000
paper cranes
swaying in the breeze

prayers on wings
crying one wish
“Peace to the World”

for 33 victims
a thousand each
one wish

the crane
symbol of life
peace and hope

origami cranes
embracing every fold
taught to Japanese children
according to tradition

- January 9,2008

*This poem was inspired by the article “Peace of Paper” written by Diana Marcum and photos by Craig Kohlrus in Fresno, Calif., first appearing in McClutchy Newpapers and then reprinted in the Daily News, Bowling Green, Kentucky on January 7,2008. At the Fresno City College’s annual Asian Fest, Ray Thomas taught people how to fold cranes, vowing to send 33,000 paper cranes to Virginia Tech in memory of the massacre that took place there in April of 2007. The cranes are now an art exhibit at the college in honor of the 33 professors and students who were killed.

A crane is said to live a thousand years and is regarded as a symbol of life as well as a symbol of peace and hope. In Japanese tradition a person who folds 1000 origami cranes is granted a wish.
The words “This is our cry. This is our prayer. Peace in the world.” is the inscription found at the bottom of a statue of a girl holding a golden crane. Sadako Sasaki was two years old when Hiroshima was bombed. She died at the age of 12 from “the bomb disease”. When she was 11 she began folding paper cranes, many more beyond the 1,000. Her friends kept folding them and erected the memorial in honor of Sadako with their wish inscribed at the bottom.
 
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