Caroling dusk : $b an anthology of verse by Negro poets
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Caroling dusk : $b an anthology of verse by Negro poets
African Americans -- Poetry; American poetry -- African American authors
Oh Achilles of the moleskins
And the gridiron
Do not wonder
Nor doubt that this is I
That lies so calmly here--
This is the same exultant beast
That so joyously
Ran the ball with you
In those far flung days of abandon.
You remember how recklessly
We revelled in the heat and the dust
And the swirl of conflict?
You remember they called us
The Terrible Two?
And you remember
After we had battered our heads
And our bodies
Against the stonewall of their defense,--
You remember the signal I would call
And how you would look at me
In faith and admiration
And say “Let’s go,” ...
How the lines would clash
And strain,
And how I would slip through
Fighting and squirming
Over the line
To victory.
You remember, Chick? ...
When you gaze at me here
Let that same light
Of faith and admiration
Shine in your eyes
For I have battered the stark stonewall
Before me ...
I have kept faith with you
And now
I have called my signal,
Found my opening
And slipped through
Fighting and squirming
Over the line
To victory....
_To Wanda_
To you, so far away
So cold and aloof,
To you, who knew me so well,
This is my last Grand Gesture
This is my last Great Effect
And as I go winging
Through the black doors of eternity
Is that thin sound I hear
Your applause?...
NIGGER
A Chant for Children
Little Black boy
Chased down the street--
“Nigger, nigger never die
Black face an’ shiney eye,
Nigger ... nigger ... nigger....”
Hannibal ... Hannibal
Bangin’ thru the Alps
Licked the proud Romans,
Ran home with their scalps--
“Nigger ... nigger ... nigger....”
Othello ... black man
Mighty in war
Listened to Iago
Called his wife a whore--
“Nigger ... nigger ... nigger....”
Crispus ... Attucks
Bullets in his chest
Red blood of freedom
Runnin’ down his vest
“Nigger ... nigger ... nigger....”
Toussant ... Toussant
Made the French flee
Fought like a demon
Set his people free--
“Nigger ... nigger ... nigger....”
Jesus ... Jesus
Son of the Lord
--Spit in his face
--Nail him on a board
“Nigger ... nigger ... nigger ...”
Little Black boy
Runs down the street--
“Nigger, nigger never die
Black face an’ shiney eye,
Nigger ... nigger ... nigger ...”
LEWIS ALEXANDER
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