Hubert J. Humperdink

Rookie (10/25/85 / New York Town)

That Was Me Yesterday - Poem by Hubert J. Humperdink

They hang motionless from the gallows
Pale bodies every one

They are feet swayed by the breeze
And spiritless hands

Such holy weathered hands
Oh how they do freeze

Farewell to an era done
And farewell to the era that follows

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  • (4/30/2006 11:58:00 AM)

    again, excellent Hubert. I really dig your style. concise, profound.
    keep them coming, for the benefit of the whole.

    best care,
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 30, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 20, 2010

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