by Darrell B. Grayson
2.26.61-7.26.07
Chairman of
Project Hope to Abolish the Death Penalty
from 1999 until the day of his execution
A LONELY PELICAN
Trolling the shore-line,
All alone
Watching, looking and fishing,
Vigilant to the rule of nature.
In the cycle of life
One never becomes just another
Place to be refilled in the food-chain.
Watching, I somehow find myself
A companion, a brethren,
Walking in each other’s steps,
And yet, I alone in this cell
Not considered pelican beautiful
Bot a preditor, unique perhaps,
Yet all alone on the misty shore
Of the human food-chain.
A THRILLING PROPOSITION
“If you will …
Picture yourself, sitting on a cold
Stainless steel commode in a cage,
Head bowed, waiting to grieve.
When suddenly, a rat and a cockroach go by.
Scurrying along in their train come the warden,
The prison commissioner, the governor
And the attorney general.
Bereft, you continue the process of grieving
As these … break their contemptuous, yet
Fearful stride through the facility, pausing
To stare fascinated at this particular cage.
… be dignified, as you complete those personal
Rituals of grief.
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