
Whose Broken Window is a Cry of Art
Whose name do I speak when thinking of the
Broken, but the brother I lost
Window to his childhood
Is a photograph
A portal for mother and father who
Cry for this young man
Of bravery and beauty – crushed, then separated from the
Art of his life
**
Wondering whose
broken
brother is at the window
She is
a
grieving cry
of
life becoming art.
By June Perkins inspired by Gwendolyn Brooks.
Acrostic combined with Golden Shovel poem.
This one inspired by Boy Breaking Glass
For more on a Golden Shovel Poem
See also Inventing a Form to Honour Gwendolyn Brooks
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A recent poem.
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