Gwendolyn Brooks (7 June 1917 – 3 December 2000 / Topeka, Kansas)
Quotations
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''They had never had one in the house before.
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "Bronzeville Woman in a Red Hat."
The strangeness of it all. Like unleashing
A lion, really. Poised
To pounce. A puma. A panther. A black
Bear.'' -
''The lariat lynch-wish I deplored./The loveliest lynchee was our Lord.''
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), African American poet and fiction writer. "The Chicago Defender Sends a Man to Little Rock," lines 59-60 (1957). The Chicago Defender was an African American newspaper; the "man" referred to is a reporter. Racially-segregated Little Rock, Arkansas was in turmoil over the issue of integration. -
''It is brave to be involved,
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "Do not be afraid of no."
To be not fearful to be unresolved.'' -
''The little lifting helplessness, the queer
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "The children of the poor," 1.
Whimper-whine; whose unridiculous
Lost softness softly makes a trap for us.
And makes a curse.'' -
''To say yes is to die
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "Do not be afraid of no."
A lot or a little. The dead wear capably their wry
Enameled emblems. They smell.'' -
''What shall I give my children? who are poor,
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "The Children of the Poor," 2.
Who are adjudged the leastwise of the land,
Who are my sweetest lepers....'' -
''With the narcotic milk of peace for men
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "Firstly inclined to take what it is told."
Who find Thy beautiful center ...'' -
''And plenitude of plan shall not suffice
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "The children of the poor," 2.
Nor grief nor love shall be enough alone
To ratify my little halves who bear
Across an autumn freezing everywhere.'' -
''For youth is a frail thing, not unafraid.
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "Firstly inclined to take what it is told."
Firstly inclined to take what it is told.
Firstly inclined to lean. Greedy to give
Faith tidy and total. To a total God.'' -
''Children, confine your lights in jellied rules;
Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917), U.S. poet. "The children of the poor," 3.
Resemble graves; be metaphysical mules;
Learn Lord will not distort nor leave the fray.''
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The Independent Man
Now who could take you off to tiny life
In one room or in two rooms or in three
And cork you smartly, like the flask of wine
You are? Not any woman. Not a wife.
You'd let her twirl you, give her a good glee
Showing your leaping ruby to a friend.
Though twirling would be meek. Since not a cork
Could you allow, for being made so free.
