(4 April 1928)

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Woman Work

I've got the children to tend
The clothes to mend
The floor to mop
The food to shop
Then the chicken to fry
The baby to dry
I got company to feed
The garden to weed
I've got shirts to press
The tots to dress
The can to be cut
I gotta clean up this hut
Then see about the sick
And the cotton to pick.

Shine on me, sunshine
Rain on me, rain
Fall softly, dewdrops
And cool my brow again.

Storm, blow me from here
With your fiercest wind
Let me float across the sky
'Til I can rest again.

Fall gently, snowflakes
Cover me with white
Cold icy kisses and
Let me rest tonight.

Sun, rain, curving sky
Mountain, oceans, leaf and stone
Star shine, moon glow
You're all that I can call my own.

Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003


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  • iffat Jahan (4/15/2013 5:12:00 AM)

    So beautiful and one of my favorite poems.

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  • Mudnainah Farah (2/27/2013 4:57:00 PM)

    This speaks for all the hardworking mothers and women out there! God bless you all.

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  • Freewill Amon (12/13/2012 1:55:00 AM)

    This is beautiful. What else can I say...?

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  • Renu Kakkar (9/14/2011 6:49:00 AM)

    this is a beautiful poem...women would naturally identify with it...doing lots of things effortlessly comes naturally to us..if the woman is working then a few more add on jobs are there...

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  • Renu Kakkar (9/14/2011 6:45:00 AM)

    this is a beautiful poem... women would naturally identify themselves with this poem as it is what we do effortlessly...working women have additional responsibilities

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  • Luis Estable (9/7/2011 11:09:00 PM)

    The title of this poem is quite fitting. Yes, the so many things that a woman does and many times they go without notice and the beauty of it is that women do it what it at times seems without effort.

    Men work, too, but they usually attend one job at a time. If they are cooks, that is what they mainly do and so on with different kinds of works. A woman has to be a jack of all trades and often without the glory.

    I thought that this poem was wel-writen. I admire it at many levels. The rhyme scheme which is 1,1; 2,2,3,3 and so one is flawless. The subject matter starts well and finishes well also and the end of the poem severs as a decoration to all the lines that come before it.

    Mayo Angelou has a gift for writing this type of poetry that no critic with a sense of honesty can deny.

    It has been my honor and joy to have gone through this wonderful verse and have given my humble and imperfect opinion.

    Keep on living, Angelou, and the best to you at all time. I have been a poet for some twenty years and still learning from those like you who came before me. You know what they say, 'Learn or try to learn from the best, and you are one of the best amarican poets, male or female of our times and has been for quite some time now.

    The best to you now and ever.

    Luis Estable

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  • Richa Luchmun (5/2/2010 1:50:00 PM)

    this is a very inspiring poem. its tells us about how hard is a woman's life! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! every stanza is very captivating..............

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  • Mizz. Ghetto Gansta (4/7/2010 3:59:00 PM)

    your a true in spiration to me and others keep on doing wat you do because your amking this world a betta place for me ands my family. ily

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  • Stacy Parris (3/4/2010 6:25:00 PM)

    This poem is truly a strong piece of work by Maya Angelou

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  • A Anne (10/26/2009 4:22:00 AM)

    I was reminded of my mother while reading this poem. Her toil, hard work, sincerity and unadulterated, pure, unconditional love for my brother and I leaves me wondering if I can ever be such a mother and hoping that I would. This poem brought alive the drudgery undergone by women everyday, in such a realistic manner, that I was almost tired just reading it. Oh, how much women need rest from all this, and how important it is for them.

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