"O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won"
--Walt Whitman
Our ship's arrived,
And we came in
And fought in many
Ugly ways--
Somebody said
The beast within
Will never see
The light of day.
But here we are now--
Long time gone--
With sadness
Time our laugh
Replaced--
The crowd roared
With applause--
The captain wore
A double face.
The laughter died
And no more
They'll see
Their captain
Rise again--
They've seen black
Presidents, genocide,
But they are yet
To see a man.
August 14, 2014