The Flags: A View From Austin Music Festival Poem by Ross Cohen

Ross Cohen

Ross Cohen

Born in New York, reared in Pennsylvania.

The Flags: A View From Austin Music Festival

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And then the flags were raised
Blades of grass catching the wind.
And we gathered underneath, each
A yeoman beneath his standard.

Standing together now,
Muddy ranks squared
Against a wall
Of sound.

Ears catching chords
Mouths sounding words.

Friday, October 23, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: standing
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Ross Cohen

Ross Cohen

Born in New York, reared in Pennsylvania.
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