The Lynching (Party) ...... Comments

I think I was remembering the exact picture as I read this. Powerful and pointed. -c

hmmm needs some googling and delving will be back cheers sat

A beautifully crafted and sensitive poem, enhanced by the note. Once referred to as strange fruit the corpses from trees were hung, the rope held fast and tautly wrung, while humanity absent, unravelled, and without witness to account, commenced and ere' since, came undone. Thank you Karen.

wow so beautiful words it did touched my heart :)