Marion Guttamann, Decanter of Hope</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=16.htm>Marion Guttamann</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Decanter of Hope</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b><p>There lay a whiskey decanter<br>Empty, on the side of a drain.<br>This bottle had conquered its victim,<br>no respect for him, or family name.<br>So I searched within the dumpster<br>and the boxes that lay in the street<br>hoping to find this Soul<br>who lives in total defeat.<br>Nowhere could he be found so the<br>bottle I took with me.<br>Now it holds a candle, inside a prayer<br>that God will set him free.<br>In this lovely decanter<br>beneath the flickering candle of hope,<br>remains this prayer for all its victims<br>that they may learn to cope.</p></b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>