THE SHOW MUST GO ON
This is not a poem about
Ted Bundy
Well not exactly
Though history will record
That at precisely 7:16
In the morning on
January 15, 1988
Ted Bundy made
His final peace
If mass killers can ever
Be said to find peace
After a night of crying
And praying
Bundy was strapped into
The Death chamber
To be executed for his sins
One has to wonder what
Went on inside his head
As they strapped his chest
Arms and legs to the wooden chair
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His eyes searching the window
For signs of a familiar face
While seeming to nod at those
He recognized
Including the man who had
Prosecuted him
As his lips moved in a faint smile
Making one wonder what
He was thinking those last moments
With his head bowed as if in meditation
His skull glistening where an ointment
Had been applied to enhance the
Work of the loving electrodes
When asked if he had any last words
Bundy hesitated and said
In a quivering voice:
“Give my love
To my family and friends.”
With these last words
The guards pulled a thick
Strap across his mouth and chin
Bolting the metal skullcap firmly
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Into place
It’s heavy black veil falling over
His face
And with a prearranged signal
An anonymous State executioner
Pushed the button sending two-
Thousand volts of electricity
Surging through the wires causing
Bundy’s body to tense into a clench
As a tiny puff of smoke lifted
From one leg
A minute or so later which must
Have seemed like an eternity
A paramedic opened Bundy’s blue
Prison shirt and listened
For a heart beat while
A doctor aimed a small light
Into his still eyes
At 7:16 a.m.
Theodore Robert Bundy
Was officially pronounced
Dead.
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But the real story lay across
The dewy grass of a cow pasture
Where five hundred people
Had gathered to cheer the execution
When word came that Ted Bundy
Was dead
The mass of humanity began chanting
BURN BUNDY, BURN
While others sang or hugged or banged
On frying pans they had brought
For the occasion
It was clear for the moment
That everyone was having a good time
And that society had extracted
Its just due
But then this isn’t a poem about
Ted Bundy
Well, not exactly
For history will record
That as a civilized nation
We have burned people
Chained them up to starve
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Or be eaten by vultures
Castrated them gutted them
Torn them into pieces and
Even crucified them
And history tells us that
One man in New Orleans was
Nailed into a wooden box and
Sawed in half
And hanging is still a favorite
Sport in many states
Perhaps a hold-over from the
Good old frontier days
And the state of Utah offers the
Option of a firing squad
So it seems only natural as time passed
That a man named Edison would come along
To invent the electric chair
Which was sold as a more kindly
State of death
Only Rubert Webber the first man
To be executed in it
Might have disagreed
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It being reported Rubert refused
To die quietly or quickly
The first 2000 volts of electricity
Merely singing his skin
Witnesses said the sight
Of his scorched body strapped
To that chair bleeding from the
Face and body and twitching and all
Made the sheriff sick causing him
To vomit on himself
So being inventive as Americans are
Along came Hap Travis from Eaton
Metal Works in Denver
To develop the patent
To the gas chamber
The warden perhaps remembering
Poor Rubert Weber and not the
Kind of man to vomit on himself
Decided the first creature to die
Would be a small reddish brown pig
Both nameless and terrified
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The new $5,000 death machine
Arrived by rail and barge
And the pig just happened
To be in the wrong place
At the right time
The warden said to be
A hard old jailer could
Nevertheless not bring him self
To watch that day in 1938 when
Guards from the prison farmyard
Grabbed the elusive pig carrying
Him in their arms to the
Two-ton steel and glass monstrosity
Locking the victim into a cage
And strapping it to the execution chair
Sealing the chamber tight
As the cyanide tablets dropped
Into a vat of acid
It’s said that when the first fumes
Hit the pigs nostrils
The animal let out an unearthly squeal
Straining its snout between the bars
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Of the cage as it gasped for air.
The pig died straining away
From the choking fumes
Dashing its head against the
Unbending will of steel
Fighting with all its strength
Those last few dreadful seconds
Witnesses watched in horror
At this new human method of execution
That Adolph Hitler would later use
With loving care on the Jews
And lets not forget Aaron Mitchell
A poor black man from Mississippi
Who was dragged screaming from his cell
One April morning in 1967
So mad with fear that he slashed
His arm with a razor blade
Spending his last 24 hours
Standing naked in a crucified position
Proclaiming himself to be the
Second Coming of Jesus
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Now that’s what you call
Putting on a real show
And we’ll never know if
Lenderess Riley found it
Humane or not
What history does record is that
He too was dragged to the gas chamber
Screaming and filled with terror
Much like the reddish brown pig
Before him
And in the first recorded case
Of female equality
Barbara Graham became the first woman
Put to death by the state of California
Where it’s said a prison guard
Told her death would come easier
If she took a deep breath
And Slowly counted to ten
To which it is said she replied
“How in the hell would you know.”?
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The fact that many people
Even today consider her innocent
Of the crime for which she was convicted
Did not keep the show from going on
But being the humane race we are
We keep improving on the methods until
Today lethal injection has become the
Popular means for legalized murder
Despite the fact that in Texas
It took a half-hour to find
The vein of a junkie who didn’t
Die quickly at all
And in another recorded case
Of a messy execution
It took more than an hour before
The victim died
So messy was the execution
The authorities had to pull the
Curtain of the viewing room
So as not to make the witnesses sick
And the state of Florida
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Took great pride in “Old Smoky”
(A three-legged oaken seat)
Built by prisoners at Florida
State Prison in 1923)
To administer the tried and true
Two Thousand volt current lovingly applied
To 225 convicted criminals the
Most memorable taking place in March 1997
To dispatch Pedro Medina
A 39-year-old Cuban immigrant
To his maker
Pedro was strapped into the chair
At 7:10 a.m. and what happened
After this is public record
As something went wrong
With flames leaping from the
Masked head of the convicted murderer
So much smoke filling the
Death Chamber that an outside window
Had to be opened
Not that this was Florida’s
First botched execution
Old Smoky had to be unplugged
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For several months earlier in 1990
After smoke and flames were seen
Near the head of another
Convicted murderer during
An excruciating electrocution
In which three jolts of current were
Administered over a four minute period
Florida officials said Mediana’death
Was quicker even if more spectacular
Which seems at odds with the
State attorney general
Who said shortly after the execution:
“People who commit murder
Had better not do it in Florida
Because we may have a problem
With our electric chair”
This from an elected official
Of a State who can’t even
Get its voting machine to work right
And an enlightened Florida lawmaker
24 hours later introduced legislation
Suggesting the guillotine
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As a more humane method of execution.
And the state of Utah
Perhaps not wanting to be out done
Offers a wide variety of choices:
The electric chair the gas chamber
Lethal injection the firing squad
And yes the guillotine
The debate on whether Capital
Punishment is a determent
Has been going on for over a century
And the only thing we know for sure
Is what history tells us
That in the last century
There have been at least thirty
Californians convicted of murders
They didn’t commit
This according to a study conducted
By Tufts University
And this same study tells us that over
Three-hundred-and-fifty similar mistakes
Have been made nation-wide
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Though we hear little If anything
About such things unless
The condemned men are men of the
Privileged class
Thirty California convicts
Lucky enough to have won
Their freedom
But it took anywhere from
One to twenty-five years
To do so
Lucky enough to be vindicated
Luckier still to have lived
Long enough to be vindicated
And the Governor of the
State of Illinois suspended
All executions after it was revealed
A number of condemned men had been
Wrongfully sentenced to die
And history tells us that in the
19th Century in England
They held public hangings
To discourage pick-pocketing
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Only to find this crime
Increased during the hangings
Which would seem to lend credence
To those who claim Capital Punishment
Does not deter crime
But public executions have been
Public sport ever since the
Romans introduced the Christians
To the lions or Pontius Pilot
Gave in to the mob
So it’s no surprise that the
Government and the Courts invited the
Families of the victims of the
Oklahoma bombing to watch the execution
Of Timothy McVeigh on closed circuit TV
And though no tickets were sold to the event
You can be sure there was a good time had
For those who haven’t forgotten the
Ted Bundy Show
For like they say in Hollywood the
Show must go on
June 19th, 2009 at 1:42 pm
violence and murder are an essential component of american culture, just like chewing gum and coca-cola. all the fools in south africa who want capital punishment back should read this. thanks.
September 8th, 2009 at 8:04 am
Barbara Graham was not the first woman executed in California, nor the second. Those would be Juanita Spinelli (21 Nov 1941) and Louise Peete (11 Apr 1947). If you want to make a point, get your facts straight.
Do you honestly want to suggest sympathy for a monster like Bundy? That some fools saw fit to celebrate his execution does not suggest he deserved mercy. Instead of dwelling on Bundy’s well-deserved 2000-volt demise, think about all the young women he raped and murdered. Would life without parole suffice? Perhaps, but that’s a question for detached consideration, not sentimentality over serial killers (which seems distasteful in the extreme).
Raphael simply doesn’t have a clue. All but a lunatic fringe of Americans would gladly do without violence and murder. Americans indeed have a strange fascination with violence and murder, but that doesn’t mean they condone it. Are we to believe that Americans’ fascination with sports implies they are all expert athletes?