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Fagan 1981
Fagan 1981
Fagan 1981
Poems
To cite this article: Ronnie Fagan & Ronald Fagan (1981) Poems, Caribbean Quarterly, 27:1,
93-94, DOI: 10.1080/00086495.1981.11671985
POEMS
CONFRONTATION
Hay!
What de man a defen'?
Wha de man a say?
De shirt you wearin' red,
Black cap de pon you head,
Yet you pants an' socks dem green-
I wan' know wha you a defen' seen?
The "I" defen rights-
"I" rights, human rights,
an' no fights.
The "I" a defen' love an' peace
you no see't?
How you a defen' "rights"?
You clothes dem wrong!
De top o' you a socialist
But you bottom half a labourite.
De only ting look neutral is yuh boot
I wan' know whe fe shoot!
You hear mi trial now!
A don' know wha fe do
Tings bad
A wearing what a have
If a strip dem wi day a mad.
A kian' walk in de middle road
Bus wi lick rni dung.
A kian' stan firm an a kian sit dung
Cause a have dis heavy load.
When a put it dung-is deliverance
But then a ha ve step-
(If) A step left - is a "ism"
Step right, an rni still wrong.
Tell you what, either shoot
or mek rni gwan
So much trouble!
From a bawn!
RONNIE FAGAN
94
AFTERMATH
Now they will sieze the guns and stop the fights
And maybe we can sleep at nights,·
But will there really be a healing?
Can we erase all ill feeling
And simply admit "we were mad"
And "now it's over we are glad"?
RONALD FAGAN