Gwendolyn Brooks

(7 June 1917 – 3 December 2000 / Topeka, Kansas)

Gwendolyn Brooks Poems

1. Mayor Harold Washington 1/17/2012
2. Tommy 6/19/2015
3. A Penitent Considers Another Coming Of Mary 1/17/2012
4. Of De Witt Williams On His Way To Lincoln Cemetery 1/17/2012
5. Jessie Mitchell’s Mother 1/17/2012
6. The Life Of Lincoln West 1/17/2012
7. The Sermon On The Warpland 1/17/2012
8. One Wants A Teller In A Time Like This 4/20/2012
9. The Blackstone Rangers 1/17/2012
10. The Sundays Of Satin-Legs Smith 1/17/2012
11. Riot 1/17/2012
12. The Rites For Cousin Vit 1/17/2012
13. The Children Of The Poor 1/17/2012
14. The Vacant Lot 1/17/2012
15. Young Afrikans 1/17/2012
16. Of Robert Frost 1/17/2012
17. Primer For Blacks 1/17/2012
18. Boy Breaking Glass 1/17/2012
19. A Song In The Front Yard 1/17/2012
20. When You Have Forgotten Sunday: The Love Story 1/17/2012
21. Truth 1/17/2012
22. Garbageman: The Man With The Orderly Mind 1/1/2004
23. The Independent Man 1/1/2004
24. The Lovers Of The Poor 1/20/2003
25. The Sonnet-Ballad 1/20/2003
26. The Good Man 1/1/2004
27. Kitchenette Building 1/1/2004
28. The Ballad Of Rudolph Reed 1/1/2004
29. To The Diaspora 1/1/2004
30. The Bean Eaters 1/20/2003
31. A Bronzeville Mother Loiters In Mississippi. Meanwhile, A Mississippi Mother Burns Bacon 1/1/2004
32. Speech To The Young : Speech To The Progress-Toward 1/1/2004
33. Sadie And Maud 1/1/2004
34. A Sunset Of The City 1/1/2004
35. My Dreams, My Works, Must Wait Till After Hell 1/1/2004
36. The Crazy Woman 1/1/2004
37. To Be In Love 1/1/2004
38. The Mother 1/20/2003
39. We Real Cool 1/20/2003
Best Poem of Gwendolyn Brooks

We Real Cool

The Pool Players.
Seven at the Golden Shovel.

We real cool. We
Left school. We

Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We

Sing sin. We
Thin gin. We

Jazz June. We
Die soon.

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The Bean Eaters

They eat beans mostly, this old yellow pair.
Dinner is a casual affair.
Plain chipware on a plain and creaking wood,
Tin flatware.

Two who are Mostly Good.
Two who have lived their day,
But keep on putting on their clothes
And putting things away.

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