This poem
is essentially a dirge, a song of sadness to be sung at a funeral.
- Whose funeral is he
lamenting? (2)
The poet is laminating the death of all those children who died when shot
by the police while protesting against inferior apartheid education.
- Comment on the words which
the poet uses to highlight this sadness. (4)
The
poet speaks of the sweet memory of youth which has been cut down in its
prime. He remembers those mothers whose hearts are broken by deaths of their
children, the dirges sun by the women who are laminating the deaths, creased foreheads
of the old men who died in shock and in mourning.
And the
poet speaks of the blood that has been shed on that particular day, where the
sunset of life is running red with blood.
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The poet
writes as though he himself were personally involved in the historic event.
- Explain how this is
so. (4)
The poet
is speaking in first person, putting himself in the shoes of each the young people who were struck down by the
police bullets and died on this particular day. It was a national tragedy and,
as so, was felt by each concerned citizen.
"for
my sunset is drenched with red"
- Comment on the rich imagery
of this line. (4)
“ sunset” is often a metaphor for the end of life death. Here however. It
is not a gentle death but one which is “ drenched with red”. Notice the
harshness of the word “ drenched “. The life of the young people has been
ripped apart by police bullets. And their blood flows freely, drenching the
sunset( and street) with red.
"strummed
by an old man with a broken brow"
- Comment on the image used in
this line. (4)
The song is being sung by the sad women, wailing for the deaths of their
children. They are accompanied by the old man, strumming a metaphorical guitar
of sadness and shock. His brow is wrinkled with care and sorrow, the broken
brow being synonymous with a broken spirit.
Is there
any purpose to writing a poem that uses no punctuation, and which ignores the
usual rules of grammar? (4)