Paul Laurence Dunbar

(1872-1906 / Ohio / United States)

A Death Song - Poem by Paul Laurence Dunbar

Lay me down beneaf de willers in de grass,
Whah de branch 'll go a-singin' as it pass.
An' w'en I's a-layin' low,
I kin hyeah it as it go
Singin', 'Sleep, my honey, tek yo' res' at las'.'

Lay me nigh to whah hit meks a little pool,
An' de watah stan's so quiet lak an' cool,
Whah de little birds in spring,
Ust to come an' drink an' sing,
An' de chillen waded on dey way to school.

Let me settle w'en my shouldahs draps dey load
Nigh enough to hyeah de noises in de road;
Fu' I t'ink de las' long res'
Gwine to soothe my sperrit bes'
Ef I's layin' 'mong de t'ings I's allus knowed.

Comments about A Death Song by Paul Laurence Dunbar

  • Veteran Poet - 1,073 Points Ray Quesada (10/12/2012 12:32:00 PM)

    We are all dying the day we are born. this is a haunting poem. I always love a good Death poem! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 2, 2010

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