Amaya Engleking has invited a poem on a piece of music that brought tears. So many choices!
Video: found on YouTube – Gordon Lightfoot singing “The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald.”
Sorrows Me Still
The crew never knew as they bid farewell
for their regular gig on the lake,
that treachery would strike
by the weight and the wind,
not by jury or flag,
twenty-nine had plotted their time,
played their regular goodbyes
unbeknown, for the very last trip.
I read it in 75 in the time
but I lost it when I heard Gordon sing,
his chords played my heart
with a harrowing wrench
and eased a tear along my cheek,
mournful and thoughtful
the church bell ringing the toll
made me weep,
and the futility
sorrows me still.
©Paul Vincent Cannon