Triangle Shirtwaist Factory Fire — “NOT A CHANCE FOR THE GIRLS” Yakima Herald, March 1911
First a lace of smoke
decorated the air of the workroom,
the far wall unfolded
into fire. The elevator shaft
spun out flames like a bobbin,
the last car sank.
I leaped for the cable,
my only chance. Woven steel
burned my hands as I wound
to the bottom.
I opened my eyes. I was Iying
in the street. Water and blood
washed the cobbles, the sky
rained ash. A pair of shoes
lay beside me, in them
two blistered feet.
I saw the weave in the fabric
of a girl’s good coat,
the wilted nosegay pinned to her collar.
Not flowers, what I breathed then,
awake among the dead.
Mary Fell
For background about the fire, see:
Art ● Memory ● Place –
Commemorating the Triangle Shirtwaist Factory Fire