A birth from a dream
Apgar low at first,
Then a scream
Struggle to survival
New on the Scene.
Soon siblings frolicked in the sun.
State and community joined the fund.
Shout Success To Economy's Token
To those forever considered broken.
Sickening sudden, struggle, death and dismemberment
Staff flight, disbelief, tears and torment
Politic and money in an empty bed.
Everyone mourning your baby is dead.
Augustus / Mandeville, LA / October 10, 2012
- Author: Augustus (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 28th, 2016 08:20
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem was written in 2012 when suddenly the politicians of the state of Louisiana (USA) privatized mental health units. A PhD psychologist had struggled for years getting staffing and support for her one of a kind unit for seriously disturbed children.
- Category: Sociopolitical
- Views: 38
Comments6
Awesome write
Thanks Tony
Welcome
Powerful write, great poem
Thanks Chrissy
Another example of why you are my favorite poet on here.... Very well done
Very poignant poem. Very well expressed.
Thanks WBL.
That was beautiful.
Thanks, I appreciate that a lot and especially so after just reading Orient Elephant a few minutes ago.
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