Bring The Sun

under the blade
of the Fascists
we stumble, and stand...

in the name of freedom,
equality, and justice,
eyes set on the goal...

human hands rebuilding
that which is broken and shattered...
believing that dignity

is not just a word!
the common man the hero,
no longer the pawn...

if a new day will dawn,
we must bring the sun!
Woody Guthrie,

we need you now!

poem by Eric Cockrell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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