The Big Easy
She ain’t so easy anymore
Looks like she’s been through a war..
streets filled with stagnant water
Corpses and diseases are its` barter
There are flood line marks on the bricks
and on the graffiti mildew grows thick
Bourbon Street is silent
and does not relent
The music cannot play
No celebratin’ today
Life has become a tiresome chore
Big Easy.. certainly.. ain’t easy ..
anymore...
©9/9/05 Faye Sizemore
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