Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GRATITUDE DOWN SOUTH, by EDWINA WOOD WHITESIDE First Line: I'se des a little cullud boy Last Line: "let yo' co'science be yo' guide." Subject(s): African Americans - Children; Southern States; South (u.s.) | ||||||||
I'se des a little cullud boy, An' I knows dat it ain't right To allus be a-wishin' Dat God had made me white. I ax His pardon for my sin, Though Mammy says some-day Dat God will tell me why it was He made me dis-er-way. Now don't misunderstan' me -- There's times I'se glad I'se black; Like when I been er-fishin', An' when I'se comin' back An' pass erlong de Jem'son farm An see -- mos' in de road, A great big watermelon, Jes' lookin' like it growed Right in my very footsteps. Den somethin' down inside Says, "Boy, you'se jest er nigger; Let yo' co'science be yo' guide." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MYSTIC RIVER by GALWAY KINNELL ENTERING THE SOUTH by LUCILLE CLIFTON SNAPSHOTS OF THE COTTON SOUTH by FRANK MARSHALL DAVIS JULY IN GEORGY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON O SOUTHLAND! by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MY SOUTH: 1. ON THE PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE |
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