Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POEM, by HELENE JOHNSON Poet's Biography First Line: Little brown boy / slim, dark, big-eyed Last Line: You are. Subject(s): African Americans; African Americans - Children; African Americans - Women; Negroes; American Blacks | ||||||||
Little brown boy, Slim, dark, big-eyed, Crooning love songs to your banjo Down at the Lafayette Gee, boy, I love the way you hold your head, High sort of and a bit to one side, Like a prince, a jazz prince. And I love Your eyes flashing, and your hands, And your patent-leathered feet, And your shoulders jerking the jig-wa. And I love your teeth flashing, And the way your hair shines in the spotlight Like it was the real stuff. Gee, brown boy, I loves you all over. I'm glad I a jig. I'm glad I can Understand your dancin' and your Singin', and feel all the happiness And joy, and don't-care in you. Gee, boy, when you sing I can close my ears And hear tomtoms just as plain. Listen to me, will you, what do I know About tomtoms? But I like the word, sort of, Don't you? It belongs to us. Gee, boy, I love the way your hold your head, And the way you sing and dance, And everything. Say, I think you're wonderful. You're All right with me. You are. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY AUNT ELLA MAE by MICHAEL S. HARPER DERRICK POEM (THE LOST WORLD) by TERRANCE HAYES ODE TO BIG TREND by TERRANCE HAYES WOOFER (WHEN I CONSIDER THE AFRICAN-AMERICAN) by TERRANCE HAYES |
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