Sad is the Lady,
That traveled from France,
A gift from its people,
A torch in her hand,
All is betrayed now,
Eyes full of sand,
Political Pirates,
Have strangled this land.
Bartholdi must be rolling in his grave along with Americas forefathers...Enjoyed this, young missy...You still have that poetic MidasTouch! ~FjR~
Great comment. Made me smile.Very touched. I suppose it's only poet friends like Frank that can still inspire hope. Thanks friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Betrayal is so sad as lady moves with eyes full of sand. Very amazing poem is shared.10