A Call For Revolution! Poem by Eric Cockrell

A Call For Revolution!

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a call for revolution...
rivers rise, and overflow their banks!
branches bud with leaves in the autumn,
butterflies arrive to bring the snow!
every window opened, every lock is broken,
every pot is filled, every table shared.
the language of ears sees no colors,
and dignity wears no chains.
prophets return to being carpenters,
and poets till the earth.
soldiers lay down their guns to become fathers,
nations give way to family.
the faces of god all become one,
the hands of god become many!
freedom becomes a verb not a dream,
hunger is buried by compassionate hands.
forgiveness a way of living,
respect the bridge all must cross.
truth is applauded for asking questions,
as the young and old exchange gifts.
every moment sacred and shared,
the earth revered and protected.
a call for revolution....
just as far away as near!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ciarli Ling 03 February 2013

Revolution is a call for war, Eric. Just imagine the Poet-Birds returning on the spring of revolution dying under the wars troubles, the prophet liars of revolution founding the new rule and only 1% of people alive after the war revolution. Nice Poem, but a socialist one in a free country that has other problems!

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The call is made - only 1 % has no language of ears and sees no colors - but 99% have heard the call for Revolution!

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Smoky Hoss 12 November 2012

Spread the call! and sign me up! Love this one Eric, your words, as always, are super!

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Chandra Thiagarajan 12 November 2012

The Call echoes A.Beautiful and Wonderful write.

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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 08 November 2012

Good revolution! I would like to see the poets to till the earth! very Nice!

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