
Iron Rain
Three-hundred, ninety years ago,
as millions of Central and West Africans
traveled involuntarily towards bondage
across the vast Atlantic in irons,
light began its unimaginable journey
of hundreds of trillions of miles
from an undiscovered star-system
where iron vapor condensed,
raining down from a night sky
of a planet twice the size of
our King Jupiter that none yet
on our good earth knew existed,
the faint light finally reaching
our astronomers last month.
News travels fast it seems,
but I guess for some,
not fast enough.
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NaPoWriMo Day 7: Write a poem based on a news article. I chose the suggested article, “Researchers Discover Faraway Planet Where the Rain is Made of Iron”.
Wow! The poem and the song go so well together. Your last lines bring such poignancy.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Oof. Well done and beautifully worded.
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Thank you. 🙂
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