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✧ St. Louis Woman ✧

St. Louis Woman is a 1946 American musical by Arna Bontemps and Countee Cullen, with music by Harold Arlen and lyrics by Johnny Mercer. It is based on the novel God Sends Sunday by African-American writer Arna Bontemps. The musical opened at the Martin Beck Theatre in New York on March 30, 1946, and ran for 113 performances. Th...

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Sonnet to Her
by #CounteeCullen

How have I found this favor in her sight,
And will the flame burn steady to the end,
Until we round that dark and dangerous bend
Where there is such a crying need for light;
Or will it flare up now so clear and bright,
Sunlike its wealth so far and wide distend
That nothing will remain for us to spend
When toll is taken by the dismal night?
Why should I harrow up my mind like this,
To tarnish with a doubt each golden kiss?
This is the Day most certainly! This bars
Us now from any hidden darkness spun;
Sufficient to the day let be the sun,
And to the night the spear-points of the stars.

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My days were a thing for me to live,
For others to deplore;
I took of life all it could give:
Rind, inner fruit, and core.

-- Countee Cullen, For One Who Gayly Sowed His Oats

https://poets.org/poem/one-who-gayly-sowed-his-oats

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If I hadn't already known this one, I might have thought it was Dorothy Parker!

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For One Who Gayly Sowed His Oats

My days were a thing for me to live, For others to deplore; I took of life all it could give: Rind, inner fruit, and core.

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Judas Iscariot

Countee Cullen I think when Judas' mother heard His first faint cry the night That he was born, that worship stirred Her at the sound and sight. She thought his was as fair a frame As flesh and bl


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#CounteeCullen “Incident”
THREE POETS OF THE HARLEM RENAISSANCE by Langston Hughes Georgia Douglas Johnson Countee Cullen Read by Kevin Kenerly Robin Miles Ron Butler | Audiobook Review | AudioFile Magazine

AudioFile Audiobook Review: In this inspiring anthology of more than 250 poems from the 1920s high-water mark of the Harlem Renaissance, narrator Ron Butler accentuates the class

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Confession

Countee Cullen

If for a day joy masters me,
Think not my wounds are healed;
Far deeper than the scars you see,
I keep the roots concealed.

They shall bear blossoms with the fall;
I have their word for this,
Who tend my roots with rains of gall,
And suns of prejudice.

#poety #CounteeCullen #oppression #resistance #resilience #pain #renewal

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