C. Albert Andrews
C. Albert Andrews Poems
|3.||Rendezvous In The Rain||7/25/2012|
|6.||Did You Get It?||7/26/2012|
|7.||Left On The Rock||7/26/2012|
|9.||Cape Coast Castle||7/23/2012|
|11.||My Visit To The Country Side||7/31/2012|
|13.||She Is Waiting||10/13/2012|
|15.||I Am Gone||10/19/2013|
|17.||Life In The Village||11/15/2013|
|19.||Michelle K, Amanda B And Georgina D (The Horror Of Cleveland)||3/18/2014|
|20.||A Return To Peace||7/23/2012|
|21.||That Missing Voice||1/13/2018|
|23.||Today I Shine||7/23/2012|
|24.||Pains Of Predjudice||7/30/2012|
|25.||Haiti Be Strong||10/13/2012|
|26.||War And The Elusive Peace||7/23/2012|
|29.||We Are Not There Yet||1/21/2013|
|31.||This Street Life||10/19/2013|
Comments about C. Albert Andrews
This Street Life
THIS STREET LIFE
I‘ve never seen you here before,
This inspires me even more.
I “m not as old, as I may seem
But for years, that’s how its been
You see that woman on that bench?
Her first few years, made so much sense.
Today I know, she does regret
The situation, she did not address.
I ‘m sure that you would not like
To take a chance at this street life.
Many men and women too,
Walked this street just like you.
They believed, that it was right,
To sleep by day and work at night.
But just ...
Cape Coast Castle
Stench of waste and decaying flesh
Poured out from caves with human breath
Men and women all soaking wet
In tears from pain and backs with sweat,
Cape Coast Castle, a sure mark of death
Crammed like herrings in caves below
In dark deep dungeon, damp and hallow.
Human cry from distant echoed
Flew pass ears of heartless fellows,