Jean Toomer

(26 December 1894 – 30 March 1967 / Washington D.C.)

Jean Toomer Poems

1. A Poem From Transatlantic 5/14/2012
2. Banking Coal 12/26/2011
3. Storm Ending 12/26/2011
4. For M.W. 1/3/2003
5. Harvest Song 1/3/2003
6. Georgia Dusk 1/3/2003
7. Conversion 1/3/2003
8. November Cotton Flower 1/13/2003
9. Portrait In Georgia 1/20/2003
10. The Lost Dancer 1/3/2003
11. Evening Song 1/3/2003
12. Song Of The Son 1/3/2003
13. Tell Me 1/3/2003
14. Her Lips Are Copper Wire 1/3/2003
15. Cotton Song 1/3/2003
16. Unsuspecting 1/3/2003
17. Reapers 1/3/2003
18. A Portrait In Georgia 1/3/2003
19. A Certain Man 1/3/2003
20. People 1/3/2003

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  • Lamont Palmer (2/19/2006 7:35:00 AM)

    Largely obscure now, but a very fine poet in his day.

Best Poem of Jean Toomer


To those fixed on white,
White is white,
To those fixed on black,
It is the same,
And red is red,
Yellow, yellow-
Surely there are such sights
In the many colored world,
Or in the mind.
The strange thing is that
These people never see themselves
Or you, or me.

Are they not in their minds?
Are we not in the world?
This is a curious blindness
For those that are color blind.
What queer beliefs
That men who believe in sights
Disbelieve in seers.

O people, if you but used
Your other eyes
You would see beings.

Read the full of People

A Certain Man

A certain man wishes to be a prince
Of this earth; he also wants to be
A saint and master of the being-world.
Conscience cannot exist in the first:
The second cannot exist without conscience.
Therefore he, who has enough conscience
To be disturbed but not enough to be
Compelled, can neither reject the one
Nor follow the other...

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