For Robin Williams Poem by Alexander Shaumyan

For Robin Williams



'O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won'
- Walt Whitman

Our ship's arrived,
And we came in
And fought in many
Ugly ways-
Somebody said
The beast within
Will never see
The light of day.

But here we are now-
Long time gone-
With sadness
Time our laugh
Replaced-
The crowd roared
With applause-
The captain wore
A double face.

The laughter died
And no more
They'll see
Their captain
Rise again-
They've seen black
Presidents, genocide,
But they are yet
To see a man.


- August 14,2014

Thursday, August 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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