Maya Angelou

(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)

Maya Angelou Poems

1. The Rock Cries Out to Us Today 2/8/2016
2. Song for the Old Ones 3/9/2016
3. The Black Family Pledge 3/9/2016
4. Our Grandmothers 7/14/2015
5. The Traveller 3/9/2016
6. Harlem Hopscotch 3/9/2016
7. In All Ways A Woman 3/9/2016
8. When I Think About Myself 9/15/2015
9. Glory Falls 3/9/2016
10. Son to Mother 3/9/2016
11. Ain't That Bad? 3/9/2016
12. The Week of Diana 3/9/2016
13. These Yet To Be United States 1/17/2015
14. Preacher, Don't Send Me 3/9/2016
15. The Health-Food Diner 12/16/2014
16. Pickin Em Up and Layin Em Down 3/9/2016
17. On Aging 5/14/2015
18. Recovery 3/9/2016
19. Old Folks Laugh 2/10/2015
20. I know why the caged bird sings 3/9/2016
21. Televised 3/9/2016
22. When Great Trees Fall 2/15/2016
23. Savior 3/9/2016
24. Life Doesn't Frighten Me 8/6/2015
25. California Prodigal 1/23/2012
26. The Mothering Blackness 1/23/2012
27. We Had Him 1/13/2014
28. Kin 1/23/2012
29. A Plagued Journey 1/23/2012
30. Human Family 12/4/2014
31. Equality 1/3/2015
32. Awaking In New York 1/23/2012
33. A Brave And Startling Truth 1/23/2012
34. Weekend Glory 1/3/2003
35. On The Pulse Of Morning 1/3/2003
36. When You Come 1/3/2003
37. Remembrance 1/3/2003
38. Insomniac 1/3/2003
39. Momma Welfare Roll 1/3/2003
40. Refusal 1/3/2003

Comments about Maya Angelou

  • tolstoink (9/22/2018 9:03:00 PM)

    Rated #3? This woman has no business being called a poet, let alone getting rated as a good one.

    7 person liked.
    19 person did not like.
  • Gbole Goodluck (9/9/2018 3:50:00 AM)

    Every kid would want to be like her. I love this piece for it's well written and well designed.

  • S M (9/7/2018 11:31:00 AM)

    what a nice poet isnt it. makes me exciting

  • juan lara (9/6/2018 3:30:00 PM)

    dope stuff maya keep it up

  • Vijay (8/13/2018 6:01:00 AM)

    Sex Karna h

  • Faby Wayne (8/8/2018 7:59:00 PM)

    You may write me down in history

    With your bitter, twisted lies,

    You may tread me in the very dirt

    But still, like dust, I'll rise.

  • little nicky of Dulwich (7/19/2018 7:33:00 AM)


  • Danyell J. Bernier (7/17/2018 9:55:00 AM)

    You may shoot me with your words,
    You may cut me with your eyes,
    You may kill me with your hatefulness,
    But still, like air, I'll rise....................

  • Danyell J. Bernier (7/17/2018 9:53:00 AM)

    I was so dead I wondered at no thing, -
    Not even that the angels slowly turned
    Their faces, speechless, as I hurried by.............................KNOW THE TRUTH BEHIND THESE

  • zyreona (7/14/2018 1:28:00 PM)

    you where good history

Best Poem of Maya Angelou

Still I Rise

You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may tread me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.

Does my haughtiness offend you? ...

Read the full of Still I Rise

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

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