The Song Of Arthur Poem by Will Barber
The Song Of Arthur
On my second trip to Austin State
It was very, very late
I felt great relief, at last
When the police delivered me to my past.
After the body-search, a nurse led
Me to the same ward, to the same bed
I had occupied six months before.
Stumbling to the bathroom, I heard 'Hello, Sir! '
'Arthur? ' I asked, 'Is it really you? '
'Yes, Sir! ' he replied. Then I knew
All souls are connected. A link survives
From former tribulations. Arthur lives
In the periphery of my mind, always
As he rocks in his chair, singing
'I Feel Good! ' - and he sways
Constantly in Waco, bringing
Joy and alarm to relatives.
Tattoos adorn his legs, but not his song:
Gangs can never claim him, for he lives
Where 'It's all good! ' He is not wrong
To rock, and sing: 'I Feel Good! ':
Join him, if you dare: sing 'Arthur's Song.'
2006
Very touching and profound. Each soul has a poem to express. Thank you for allowing Arthur's song to be heard. It has my applause. Warm regards, Sandra
humans are beautiful angels, at least, there meant to be. Great job at showing compassion and beauty.
I love and enjoy poems when they are heart-felt and have a ring of truth. You were successful in both areas.
You have expressed that people can live on in our memories as we sing their tune of yesterday, Love duncan X
I hope Arthur's song is sung over and over again--Melvina--
I just loved this work, Will. great rhythm and flow...memorable tribute. fine work. -Tailor
Go, Arthur, go! ! ! Long may Arthur rock on... Thank you for telling me about your dear friend, Will. I'm so glad that you have each other. Esther : ]
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Ooh, this one gave me shivers! Hugs Anna xxx