Hanged Man, a poem by Clarissa Simmens
This one is for Jennifer (and of course Shawn) with love.
Jamie Dedes' THE POET BY DAY Webzine
Ryder Waite Tarot XII, U.S. Public Domain
“’Christ! You know it ain’t easy
You know how hard it can be
The way things are going
They’re going to crucify me'” *
Crow cawing in early morning clouds
Tallest tree invisible in fog
Tarot’s Hanged Man
Initiation into a mysterious world
Odin hung for 9 days
Euhemerizationally** sacrificing his eye
Think of other mythical and biblical
Heroes hung over the centuries
All in the name of knowledge
Ah, but John Lennon
Knew he was a sacrifice
No worse than others
Yet, in his quest for wisdom
He cried out to us:
“Christ! You know it ain’t easy
You know how hard it can be
The way things are going
They’re going to crucify me” *
He knew, he knew
But tell me who
Would assassinate a rocker?
So many of us
Hanging in silence
Smoke and steam
Muffling our dreams
Then…
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Posted on January 10, 2020, in Poem - Not Written By Me Though, Poetry, Reposted from elsewhere. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
Thanks for the reblog!
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De rien. 🙂
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