The Lovers of the Poor (Gwendolyn Brooks Poems)
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
I hold my honey and I store my bread In little jars and cabinets of my will. I label clearly, ...
Maud went to college. Sadie stayed home. Sadie scraped life With a fine toothed comb. She didn't leave a tangle ...
One wants a teller in a time like this One's not a man, one's not a woman grown To bear ...
Rudolph Reed was oaken. His wife was oaken too. And his two good girls and his good little man Oakened ...
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