LEONARD
DABYDEEN
Three
Musketeers
Grandchildren
gaming
eyes
sharp as swords
vigilante
Athos
powerful
Porthos
cautious
Aramis
sabre-like
prancing, in the back-yard
grandpa
watch with visionary eyes
smoking
his cigarette
coffee-cup
gripped firmly in his hand
can’t
let go of his drink
this
old grump
watching,
eyes squinting
as
children dart swiftly
around
bamboo shed
tumbling
idle pieces of dead wood
[tall
trees are innocent of their dead]
they
holler at each other
echoing
coherently
one
for all
all
for one
the
three Musketeers
grandiose
joy in freedom
grandpa
sniggering, watching
grandchildren
growing up.
Rise Up After
The Fall
In the
sly hands of the Devil
a
blind man does not walk with a cane
he is
led to the slaughter
like
in a quake
with
tremors more alluring
than
magical witchcraft
scavengers
feast on his inner soul
corruption
smudges his mind
and
guilt knows no shame
he
leaves a smudge of blood
on
every door
on
every house
on
every community
every
dream a nightmare of hoodoo
horror
whiplash every disaster
no
shame no shame
sometimes
we become witness
to
this blind man in each of us
or
innocent if we do not know
how we
do what we do when we do
all
things created for us
in the
end
Almighty
God finds a way
as it
was in the beginning
to
look for us with hands and hearts
from
every passage of hope
beyond
borders beyond oceans
through
the carnage of rubbles
and
concertina of destruction
as
voices echo in prayerful song
acts
of God are showered in the depths
of our
mournful hearts
in
faith is our strength
in
hope is our destiny
in
love is our unity
in
patience is our virtue
in
understanding is our honesty
in
togetherness is our resort
to
rise up after the fall.
Behind Every
Difficulty
Behind
every difficulty
Look
deeply for a solution
Never
think it will be easy.
Sometimes
it appears so tricky
To be
worthy satisfaction
Behind
every difficulty.
Sometimes
you try best as can be
Rolling
over resolution
Never
think it will be easy.
Sometimes
you take the task lightly
Without
a priori caution
Behind
every difficulty.
Sometimes
you show little worry
About
making a decision
Never
think it will be easy.
Sometimes
there’s animosity
Which
makes assorted division
Behind
every difficulty
Never
think it will be easy.
LEONARD
DABYDEEN
LEONARD
DABYDEEN, Guyanese-Canadian
poet and member of The Society of Classical Poets (USA); Life Member of
MetVerse Muse (India); member of Muse India Journal; member of Muse-Pie Press
(Shot Glass Journal and Fib Review), contributor to Gandhi Way Newsletter (UK),
https://english.pratilipi.com/leonard-dabydeen/, SETU bilingual literary
journal (USA); OUR POETRY ARCHIVE monthly journal; my blog: https://ldabydeen.wordpress.com/. Free-lance
writer and book reviewer; author of Watching You, A Collection of Tetractys
Poems (2012), and Searching For You, A Collection of Tetractys and Fibonacci
Poems (2015).
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