For the young women in 1920s USA who painted the luminous dials on watches and clocks. They were encouraged to lick their brushes in order to save paint. They were unaware that the radium paint was killing them. They thought Radium was health-inducing. They, like the clocks, glowed in the dark. Susan McCartney
100 years
Encased in lead
6 feet under
They still glow in their graves
Sacrificed for profit
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
Dip and lip, dip and lip
Paint that luminous dial, glowing girl
Dip and lick
Brush to lips
Don’t waste a drop
You really don’t know
That your number
Is already up
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
Dip, lip, paint
Serve your country
Green shimmering, shiny fairy
Once a glowing goddess
Now ghost
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
Dip, lip, paint
It’ll make your cheeks rosy
Paint those watch dials
Your teeth, your skin, your lips
Glow girl, glow
It’s harmless – it’ll do you good
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
Dip, lip, and dip, that radium paint
6 dips to lip, every dial
200 dials a day
Dip and lick, dip to lick
Don’t waste a drop
You, the walking dead
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
And what if your teeth are falling out?
And what if your jaw is crumbling?
And what if tumours invade your body?
What if you’ve lost a limb?
What if you’re rotting from within?
It’s not our paint. It’s you
Poor dental hygiene
Syphilis
Feminine hysteria!
Glowing girl
Now go girl, GO
Go die
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
Time’s running out
For the walking ghosts
But time enough, to make the Company pay
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
Tell me it won’t happen again
Tell me lessons have been learned
Tell me the innocent won’t be sacrificed for profit
But I won’t believe you
100 years. Encased in lead. 6 feet under
Sacrificed for profit
And still glowing in their graves
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK TICK… TICK… TICK…
A particularly poignant and evocative piece, one that has more contemporary resonances in the wake of the Mark Ruffalo movie “Dark Waters”.
Welcome to Destiny Poets!
A powerful,hard-hitting,ironical,sarcastic,and brilliantly -conceived and executed poem.I was moved by the visually-impactful narrative.
Brilliant write
What a tragic consequence of the greed of a few this poem describes !
Sadly the situation continues to replicate itself even today in different forms and shapes across the globe
Still Glowing In Their Graves
Its an ode and obit to the hapless young girls brilliantly portrayed as ” still glowing in their graves”.
Sad perfume emanating from, down the earth; flowering. It remind me of the man Mr Badii in the film “Taste of Cherry”!