Langston Lullaby Poem by Lori Boulard

Langston Lullaby

Rating: 4.5


Sing your song of Harlem!
Raise it up, sing it proud.
Lay out a Lenox Avenue lullaby
swaying with the soul
of those sweet weary blues.

Serve it up hot
like they do on the corner -
the grind
of poverty and pride brewing
in the finest cup of coffee
you can buy for a dollar.

Swing out that rhythm
with the hustle and bustle
of a race keeping pace
with a lighter face.

Sing it loud
to shake downtown
with voices of a people
going on
up the steps
and along your river,
moving right on up
those old dirty streets of Harlem.

Friday, October 27, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tailor Bell 04 November 2006

More jazz than lullaby (IMHO) ...great street imagery and marvelous flow. strong work. -Tailor

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Ernestine Northover 28 October 2006

Loved the pictorial feel about this one. It certainly had a lullaby feel to it too. A lovely read with a perception of being right there in Harlem. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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David Dennis 27 October 2006

Thats a nice one too. You're good at this aren't you.

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