Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LILL' ANGELS, by BEATRICE WITTE RAVENEL Poet's Biography First Line: Mammy rocks the baby Last Line: Se . . . Ebbenty-t'ree. . . . Subject(s): African Americans; Negroes; American Blacks | ||||||||
Mammy rocks the baby In the wallflower-colored gloom; All the floor rocks with her, And the slumber of the room. Like the broad, unceasing trade-wind, Like the rivers underground, Rolls the universal rhythm And the rich, primeval sound: All de lill' angels, All de baby's angels, Swingin' on de tree; Forty-one lill' angel', Fifty-two lill' angel', Sixty-fo' lill' angel', Sebbenty-t'ree. . . . On the glory of the sundown, Of the wallflower-colored skies, I can see her vast Assumption In a cloud of Cherubs' eyes. With their gold-persimmon haloes Where the ripest sunlight falls, And the cherub-tree's espaliered On the winking crystal walls. Little yaller angels, Piccaninny angels, Chuckle on the tree. Forty-one lill' angel', Fifty-two lill' angel', Sixty-fo' lill' angel', Se . . . ebbenty-t'ree. . . . | 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 CONDITIONS XXI by ESSEX HEMPHILL THE ALLIGATOR by BEATRICE WITTE RAVENEL MISSING by BEATRICE WITTE RAVENEL SONNETS FROM AN UNKNOWN IN WARTIME: 1 by BEATRICE WITTE RAVENEL |
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