I speak to you (who came before us)
not by name selective.
I speak to you (and your same chorus)
the common man's collective.
.
To those of you who bore a child,
gave birth to inspiration;
still we have not reconciled
the gap in generation.
.
To those of you who laboured hard,
who life-long sought a quest;
still we treat with disregard
your well-earned days of rest.
.
Still it is our destiny, so to be ignored;
later rediscovered then to be restored.
© Tim Grace, 8 February 2011
(Revised 15 September 2022)
About the Creator
Tim Grace
A first impression has a lasting effect - it makes a notable difference. In a subtle way that’s who I am as a poet. A ‘first impression’ looking for the gentle ‘twist’ that draws attention to a novel observation.
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