The Photograph: A Lynching Poem by Lucille Clifton
The Photograph: A Lynching
is it the cut glass
of their eyes
looking up toward
the new gnarled branch
of the black man
hanging from a tree?
is it the white milk pleated
collar of the woman
smiling toward the camera,
her fingers loose around
a christian cross drooping
against her breast?
is it all of us
captured by history into an
accurate album? will we be
required to view it together
under a gathering sky?
A sad and poignant poem on a horrible happening in history. There's a subtle power in these words. Nicely written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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10/6/2024 5:57:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem has designed a REAL photograph. Wonderful poem.