In the Breeze

In the Breeze

A Poem by Emily Elizabeth
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They took papa and tied cord around his neck

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My daddy is not a fruit at all

And yet he hangs from the trees

Won’t respond to Mama’s crying call

And sways lightly in the summer breeze

 

He went away to the other land

Where there are no shadows or no dark

And it’s there that they tied his hands

Dragged him to the woodland park

 

They strung him up with thick cord rope

While everyone gathered round to gaze

Mama wept, blue eyes devoid of hope

The scene lit up  by burning blaze

 

A cloud sailed across the moon

My daddy’s eyes became all soft

And on that scorching night in mid- June

A burning cross was held aloft

 

The children ran in circles, sang

Hing Hang Hung,

Hung hing hang

See what the hangman done

 

They had skin the colour of untainted snow

Just like Mama; Papa was as dark as night

Mine was light brown, cappuccino,

Just light enough to be alright

 

The pale ghost men laughed and poured

Tall cool glasses of fine white wine

And while Mama whispered to the lord

I noticed how white the moon seemed to shine

 

No, my daddy is not a fruit at all

And yet so often the hangman comes and goes

He’ll make an orchard in time for fall

Fruit a-swinging as the winter wind blows. 

2strangeFruitHoliday - Billie Holiday -

© 2008 Emily Elizabeth


Author's Note

Emily Elizabeth
The 'Hing Hang Hung' is from Night Of The Hunter. Fantastic film, but unrelated. The song was in my mind and seemed to fit. This poem takes inspiration from Billy Holiday's 'Strange Fruit'. Such a sad, moving song coupled with such a beautiful voice....
I'm sorry this is kind of troubling and disturbing. It angers me so much. I'd rather hang myself than watch someone hang because of the colour of their skin. Or, for that matter, being gay (like that case of those two Iranian homosexuals being executed)

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This gave me shivers. You did an amazing job writing this from a child's perspective--everything from the vocabulary you used to the rhyme scheme added to that effect--and I think that's what makes this poem so powerful. That, and the fact that somehow, in spite of the ugliness of the subject matter, your imagery made this poem disturbingly beautiful. You really did do a good job with this. I'm blown away.

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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Wow!! That was simply outstanding. Magnificent, I'd say!!
I loved the flow, the structure and imagery...EVERYTHING!!
You created a very vivid picture up there. I could easily hear those men laughing, their galsses clinking, the prayers of the mother....it was as if happeneing in fornt of me right then..
Yes! The mood did shine unusually fo a while...^_^
Superb Write!!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

THIS POEM IS GREAT. SO EMOTIONAL.sorry i didnt know i was in caps. anywho this poem would be an award winner in a contest called poems, poems, poems. i made the contest.

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

This is so incredibly deep. I had to read it again. Amazing, congratulations on your award!

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

what a beautiful sad heartfelt write here,,in my opinion this should have taking first place ,,it has all the making of a classic write from the heart soul and mind,of a poet..peace u have the soul of an angel,,wizthom

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Your words hold such power in the eyes of a child, humanizing so well this horrid, dehumanizing practice. Amazed how such horrors still haunt our world, taking different forms perhaps but with the same outcomes. May your words help us seek a better future to all who are to come. Deeply moving expression!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

wow. just... wow. I wish I could say more except I'm just so... haha... wow!

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

never did i read such a disturbing work of art. and i love it, seriously. i love the way it was written, the sad words. it gives us youngsters the ugly picture of lynching and what effect it has on those left behind by the tragedy.

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Why would I "review" this piece. This is art in the purest sense. This work should "review" me. This is society in review...this is incredible...I am a writer that is searcing for words...how ironic is that. This is on my top 10 list. I now have a new benchmark.

Thank you...
TBailey

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

wow, this is quite incredible. Those two opening lines are a really strong lead, i like that. and that assonance in the 7th stanza is really really good. Holy s**t, like, the more i read this the more i really appreciate how incredible it is. This is honestly one of the best poems i have ever read from an unpublished author. your representations work so well. wow, yeah, i definitely think you should publish someday.

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Hard to tell which is more disturbing...the picture or the poem. This is a masterpiece, regardless. I had to read it over and over again to really let it sink in....and once it sunk....damn. THIS is emotive for sure. The saddest part is.....we're not so far from those days and there is still so much racism inbred - handed down from generation to generation.
Great delivery, as noted below...the sing songy verses contradicting the horrific subject matter is something I usually end up with myself....and completely enjoy. Great job!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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Added on June 23, 2008
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Emily Elizabeth
Emily Elizabeth

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