The Statue Of Col. Geoffrey W. Lundy Poem by Tom Ramsey

The Statue Of Col. Geoffrey W. Lundy



These marble eyes are weary
from the daily viewing of
intolerance and pettiness,
apathy and haste,
worry and strife.

Lay a blanket at my feet.
Share a glass of wine
with someone whose voice
your ears weep to hear.

Slow down and read
the bronze plate at my boots.
There is a story there
no greater than your own.

Comment that I look like
your uncle, your father, your lover.
Smile as you pass me
and I will bend the marble to
smile back at you and try my best
to wink.

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