3 Poems About the American Revolutionary War by Michael Ceraolo
The Other (and older) Adams
I wasn't in fights
as far as war goes.
My forte was organization,
going as far back as the Stamp Act.
I was for independence,
though
I didn't speak of it right away,
I had to bide my time.
And, again, after the Massacre,
I still wasn't ready
to call for independence,
though,
while controlling the mob to a point,
at the same time, I worked behind the scenes
to temper the mob's frenzy.
I selected my cousin, John,
to act as lead attorney for the accused,
and
he handled the matter brilliantly,
winning acquittals for six of the defendants
and manslaughter instead of murder
for the other two defendants.
And
when the call for the Continental Congress came,
I was elected a representative for Massachusetts
and could finally call for independence,
though
I was alone in doing so.
And,
from then on,
I watched
as one by one, everyone joined me
And yet today
I am little known by the public.
And
I think I know why,
although it's difficult to believe
~~
Finding Myself
I had failed many times in England,
mostly under my given name Pain,
so
I added an e at the end of it
and moved to America,
where I found my true calling:
pamphleteering,
first
writing Common Sense in late
seventeen seventy-five
and The Crisis beginning
in seventeen seventy-six.
I'm proud of having written them,
for indeed, those were times that tried men's souls,
but somehow we managed to make it through.
Later, after our revolution,
I went to France and participated in theirs,
at first thinking it an extension of ours.
But I was wrong about that,
and I still shudder at how close I came
to the ultimate extinction.
That's all I'll have to say about the matter
even over two hundred years later.
But I think I'll close with something
I first wrote about in Common Sense,
something truer now than it was then:
"the elected might never form themselves
an interest separate from the electors"
~~
The Only One
I was almost as old as Ben Franklin!
But, seriously though,
I was a part of the British establishment,
more a part of it than Ben was,
starting back in seventeen thirty-three
as a delegate to Connecticut's Assembly,
and ending up as governor
in seventeen sixty-nine.
Upon
receiving Gage's request for assistance
after Lexington and Concord,
I refused;
in fact actually
commissioning new officers soon after,
including Nathan Hale.
I cast my lot with the Patriots,
not with the British as expected.
I held many other posts
during the Revolution,
along with continuing the governorship,
maintaining that vital post
until seventeen eighty-three,
dying a short time afterward.
But I remain most proud
of our being known as the Provision State,
supplying a majority of the
Continental Army and its needs.
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