Song of the Civil WarA Poem by ClairePoem about the Civil War and it’s impact on the American people
The South Wind blows
Bringing with her the sounds of Dixie: The smell of cotton, The sight of lean black bodies, The touch of a hound dog, The taste of cornbread, The sound of the slave’s lament. The North Wind blows Bringing with him the sounds of revolution: The smell of a winter day, The sight of factories, The touch of a freed man, The taste of rebellion, The sound of war. A soft breeze whispers Bringing the sound of hope to the runaway: The smell of pine, The sight of a safe-house and lantern, The touch of a Quaker woman, The taste of freedom, The sound of a word- Emancipation. © 2024 Claire |
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