This poem about tough times was written in a space of less than 15 minutes directly on a WEbook project site in response to a request.
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Tough Times
(c) Jim Swettenham June 14, 2009
History, they say, is a one way street
But sometimes events seem to repeat
We have had wars and wars and wars
that have taken our troops to far away shores.
After each one ’tis said “Never again” -
A few years later we’re shipping off men.
Our current depressing economic strife
is not the first one experienced in life.
Think back to the roaring 1920’s a while
people were living high and in style.
Then the bottom of the economy fell
people thought they were headed for hell.
Several stories are told of the ‘29 Crash
as for highrise windows people did dash.
Out through the glass, crash to the ground -
Thuds and anguish cries were common sound
People struggled to live through recession
then the weather brought Great Depression
The rains dried up and the winds did blow
drifting the dirt just like it was snow.
Families gathered and closed up ranks
as machinery was buried under dirt banks
People did dig pretty deep holes
just to find tops of telephone poles.
Many people saw bank statements in red
as to northern land their wagons were led.
Many did struggle, dug deep in their heart
with determined grit they made a new start.
And so it is as we now face a new day
many feel hopeless and full of dismay.
Think of our forefathers in days now past -
know in your heart these conditions won’t last
The horizon is painted with bright shiny hue
and we like the others can all start anew.
This was written in a space of less than 15 minutes directly on a WEbook project site.
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