Blasphemy–A (Esther Popel Poems)
Look, God, We've got a nigger here To burn; A goddam nigger, And we're goin' to plunge His cringin' soul ...
Look, God, We've got a nigger here To burn; A goddam nigger, And we're goin' to plunge His cringin' soul ...
Give me the strength Of verdant hills Washed clean by summer rain; Of purple hills At peace when weary Day ...
Change me, oh God, Into a tree in autumn And let my dying Be a blaze of glory! Drape me ...
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