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A free verse poem about JFK's assassination.
November 22, 1963
by livelylinda
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so quiet after three gunshots
and that silence was eerie
everyone was in shock
. . .and so confused. . .
people walked like wooden soldiers
there were no smiles nor laughter
only a few tentative whispers
. . .they were afraid. . .
there was a heaviness in the air
parents pulled children closer to them
all seemed to move in slow motion
. . .if they moved at all. . .
people stared with horrified eyes
like the world had been frozen in time
they were waiting for news
. . .two had been shot. . .
gathered at the hospital
Dallas police scurried in then rushed back out
doctors and nurses ran about
. . .priests were called in. . .
unverified announcements were made
then changed minutes later
the waiting was endless
. . .until the final announcement. . .
he is dead
from a bullet to his head
a woman screamed
and the world began to bleed
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Author Notes
Originally, I was going to write one poem about President Kennedy's assassination. However, there was just too much information so I wrote four different poems, each highlighting areas where the mood and intensity of the time struck me. We were afraid and vulnerable.
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