(In Terza Rima)
Errol Walton Barrow, the Statesman
Found
island a garden of villages,
Father of
Barbados' Independence,
And
plantations steep with British linkage.
1950,
Barrow with contestants
Campaigned
with vigor, for the St George seat
Which he
captured, the House felt his presence.
Lawyer/economist
was hard to beat
His
platform, for progress and for reform;
The other
side of the aisle was his meat.
Veteran
of WW2 did transform
The evil laws
that ruled this great island
That
flowed with colonial chloroform.
The folds
and wrinkles on the land he ironed
Out, left
by self-serving occupiers;
From his
vineyard, fruits we eat have ripened.
The
poor no longer seen as pariahs
By
invaders surfing with blue-box gang;
The
poor with the rich now are land buyers.
On his
legacy Barbadians cling;
This independence needs no queen or king.
© Paterika
Hengreaves
(January
19, 2010)
Kia ora Paterika,
ReplyDeleteWhat an inspirational man, we need more like him. Kia kaha.
Aroha,
Robb
Interesting to read about such a great man in such well expressed words. I hope you had a good celebration of his day
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