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Miss Foxi's Favorite Poems

Genius Child

Langston Hughes

This is a song for the genius child.
Sing it softly, for the song is wild.
Sing it softly as ever you can -
Lest the song get out of hand.

Nobody loves a genius child.

Can you love an eagle,
Tame or wild?
Can you love an eagle,
Wild or tame?
Can you love a monster
Of frightening name?

Nobody loves a genius child.

Kill him - and let his soul run wild.

Still I Rise

By Maya Angelou

You may write me down in history  

With your bitter, twisted lies,

You may trod me in the very dirt  

But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?

Why are you beset with gloom?  

’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells  

Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,  

With the certainty of tides,  

Just like hopes springing high,  

Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?  

Bowed head and lowered eyes?  

Shoulders falling down like teardrops,  

Weakened by my soulful cries?

Does my haughtiness offend you?  

Don't you take it awful hard

’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines  

Diggin’ in my own backyard.

You may shoot me with your words,  

You may cut me with your eyes,

You may kill me with your hatefulness,

But still, like air, I’ll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?

Does it come as a surprise

That I dance like I've got diamonds  

At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history’s shame

I rise

Up from a past that’s rooted in pain

I rise

I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,  

Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.

Leaving behind nights of terror and fear

I rise

Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear

I rise

Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,  

I am the dream and the hope of the slave.  

I rise

I rise  

I rise.

Dreams

By Nikki Giovanni

in my younger years

before i learned

black people aren’t

suppose to dream

i wanted to be

a raelet

and say “dr o wn d in my youn tears”

or “tal kin bout tal kin bout”

or marjorie hendricks and grind  

all up against the mic

and scream

“baaaaaby nightandday  

baaaaaby nightandday”

then as i grew and matured

i became more sensible  

and decided i would  

settle down

and just become

a sweet inspiration

Phenomenal Woman

Maya Angelou
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman

Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

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