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Was, Am, Will

July 26, 2018
By whisperosebud BRONZE, Budd Lake, New Jersey
whisperosebud BRONZE, Budd Lake, New Jersey
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My Walls are made of courage

built from hammers of Labor,

of Tears, of Opportunity, of Love.

it is painted with Red Stripes

next to a Black Star

not the same, never conjointed

but together nonetheless.

 

I rise from the Ashes

of Grazed Pastures

and Retouched Infrastucture

from Cattle and Traffic

both too close and too far

from small life and big dreams

born in its ambiguity.

 

and in My mind

where I live in Hot Red Jackets

and Blue Jeans, Bates Motel

and rolling Film between,

I add my Walls and my Ashes, stir it up,

whisper "Rosebud,"

and call it "HOME."


The author's comments:

Just like the title suggests, this poem describes who I was, who I am, and who I will be. The first verse describes my roots as a child of immigrants who built a home in a new country for the betterment of my family. The second verse speaks to my suburban hometown, where so much and so little occurs. The last verse is a tribute to films A Rebel Without a Cause, Psycho, and Citizen Kane, the symbolism pointing to the fact that I strive to continue my love of film in the future. My past, present, and future make up who I am and what I consider my "home."


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