To the men with the Sun
Men with the lights, of life and love
Images, and Icons, of art, and poetry
They have shown us, week after week
Sometimes bleak, with news
Though 52 times a year or more,
Depending on whom you’re talking about
With wit, and humorous viewpoints of
Color and Commentary, with
Song and dance and art of life
It’s part of my church, part of my grounding
Definitely my family
Definitely strong,
Strong without a doubt
Woven with an interlocking tapestry
Knitting everything together,
Everything of what the earth is
Slightly seen of despair, and death
Some from loss of mind,
Some from loss of life,
With quick shocking attacks
By man, and natures effects
All and all, it’s part of the total life we share
Not always, fair
Not always, fair
Then –
Showing us love, and love of others
Love of family, and giving to brothers
Love of the world we share with nature, and
For the love of us
T. Plotz
Ode to Sunday Morning
Oct 18,2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem