Black Man Poem by Dorsey Baker

Black man
The angry wind is
Knocking upon your door
Black man
The angry wind is
Knocking upon your door
Day is breaking and
You don't have to face
The darkness anymore

Black man
The sun is going to shine
And so bright
It is going to be
Black man
The sun is going to shine
And so bright it is
Going to be
Black man don't you know
The deaf
Will hear
And the blind
Will see
The time will come
Dont you understand
The time will come
Don't you understand?
When you will walk the street
Just as free
As any other man!