On the Westminster Bridge Islamic Terror Attack – March 22, 2017

By | April 20th, 2017|Categories: Poem|

The Bridge When Wordsworth stood upon that bridge most fair, And wondered if some gloomy passer-by Could be so dim that London's majesty Would never touch his dullness, unaware The poet prophesied the world's despair That here beneath a once and future sky, In Moloch's name the innocent would die Their cries to fill the crisp and smokeless air; That there would be no Christian left to weep The dead [...]