Wednesday, March 30, 2016

A Civil War tune

 
Jenna’s Tears
(a Civil War tune)
 
Sits a dog-trot log cabin in yonder green meadow
Her beau went away to win some damn ole war
Jenna’s tears flow in lamented afternoon shadow
Waiting brokenhearted to night wish upon a star
 
Sovereign states secede in joined Rebel Confederation
Righteous Union boys don the “Blue”, volunteer to fight
Ole Abe gives the civil-uprising Presidential consideration
Fort Sumter volley; bloody Gettysburg; Atlanta-burning site
 
Jenna’s love allowed a month to defeat the Damn Yankee and win
 Disciplined Union Army marched across Dixie scorching the land
Evil begets evil! Young men transgress? Surely the pernicious sin!
Cotton crop trampled; cotton bales burned; plantation slaves banned
 
No peace! Ever! From those seeking “Peace”-speak motivation
No sooner the first anger-shot than a search for hope-resolution
Leaders lavish meet to discuss terms in frustration-consternation
Polticos blood protected through a business older than prostitution
 
Sits a dog-trot log cabin in yonder green meadow
Unpainted weathered wood barn leans near-by
Jenna’s tears flow in lamented afternoon shadow
Eyes search the dark heavens for a salvation-reply
 
Sweet Jenna waits two long years for a letter from her beau
None other will she look at nor endanger her sacred vow
Horror stories visit home as she prays, “He’s alive! I know.”
Jenna waits as promised, saving herself as best she knows how
 
Finally, a letter! He’s alive! Held in a prison-camp hell-hole
Death! Depravation! Starving! A stench of brimstone hot hell
He tells Jenna to forget him; his spirit is broken; he has lost his soul
He’d forsake it all. Honor ole Davy patching up the Liberty Bell
 
When their tired ole battles end, as surely they all must
“Wounded” soldiers trudge past, vacant any promised trust
Pure wasted national blood-treasure---ashes to ashes…dust to dust
 
Sits a dog-trot log cabin in yonder green meadow
Her beau went away to win some damn ole war
Jenna’s tears flow in lamented afternoon shadow
Waiting brokenhearted to night wish upon a star


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