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no, woman, nuh cry

by Peter Humphreys

I heard
him
first
walking across
Hungerford Bridge
it sounded
just like
him
the redemption man
but it
could not be

yet

as if
in the Lyceum
the song
called out
three decades
since
in Babylon

below the white cabled bridge
the Thames surged
full Autumn high
tide turning
boats struggling

no, woman, nuh cry

leaning together
they stand

is it the memories
her present
their future

the music
pulse
only drowned
by the
rittle rattling trains

no, woman, nuh cry
no sorrow
no sigh


10/17/2007

Author's Note: In memory of Robert Nesta Marley (1945-1981), singer, songwriter, vegetarian, pacifist, campaigner, faithful Rastafari. Whilst written by him, he attributed the royalties for one of his most famous songs, No Woman, no cry, to a friend (Vincent Ford) to help run a soup kitchen in Trenchtown, Kingston (Jamaica).

Posted on 10/17/2007
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