Wednesday, May 2, 2018

Requiem for a Paradise Lost



Requiem for a Paradise Lost


by   Robin Lee Shelby


Gone in time are the places of my youth
Worn away by the ravages of time
Trees have been felled
Old buildings torn down


New homes have been built
Roads laid to connect them
Industry where once lay fallow fields
Swamps shrunken for RV parks


No more trappers in pirogues
Muskrat have no habitat
The bayou clogged with trash
Trees grown wild around abandoned homes


Pirogues are far and few between
Trapper’s shacks rotting away
Old cypress trees long since cut down
Swamps reclaiming their own


I traveled there just yesterday
And that is what I saw
But I shall try to forget it all
And remember it as it was


A paradise to fish and hunt
Neighbors far apart
Mile upon mile of sugar cane fields
Bayous and swamps clean and pure

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