Citizen Barack Obama Poem by Robert Charles Howard

Citizen Barack Obama

Rating: 2.2


As the Metrolink Eastbound
hissed to a stop at Belleville Station,
we carried our hopes
across the threshold.

Like a river gathering streams
for its seaward journey,
each stop brought more heartland souls
bound for the Gateway Arch.

The doors parted at Laclede’s Landing
and we poured onto the Arch grounds.
Car after bus after train came and
filled the greens to overflowing.

As noon approached, a human sea
stretched from the Arch
to the old courthouse steps
where the gavel had once fallen
on Dred Scott’s sacred liberty.

Then a slender Afro-American
stepped up to the mike
and 100,000 heartbeats were fused as one
by his calm and confident voice

By the shore of the Mississippi,
hope shined like the sun at its zenith
promising renaissance to all
who would be touched by its rays.

October 18, 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Will Barber 01 September 2009

It's good to remember. The hope still lives. Wonderful narrative, Robert. You do this very well.

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Ben Gieske 28 May 2009

You have frozen a historical moment with elogent and clearly-stated words. We can hope that the sun keeps shining. Very well done. hope shined like the sun at its zenith promising renaissance to all who would be touched by its rays.

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Sandra Fowler 15 April 2009

And we have lived to see an Afro-American in the White House. An inspired poem, Robert. Beautifully written. You have my applause. Always your friend, Sandra

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Joseph Daly 26 October 2008

A good solid, restrained piece of poetry. The image (for one who is a stranger to the landmarks you reference) is great. The names are image enough. I like the Citizen in the title, as with Alison. it gives that reminder that the US is a democracy and this man can influence that democracy. A great build up and a very spiritual piece of writing as all good poetry should be.

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