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Maya Angelo: May 28, 2014

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PHENOMENAL WOMAN
by Maya Angelo

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing of my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them,
They say they still can't see.
I say
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
The palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.


RIP
 
Jesus Christ. It's ANGELOU. And I have to side with Kathy Griffin on this -- the riff she does on Angelou's pretentions and wordiness at an event she attended. "Wrap it up, bitch!"
 
Maybe its just me, but her stuff doesn't seem all that impressive. I think we have a case of the Emporer wears no clothes thing going on. On the radio station I listen to, the morning hosts were having a contest yesterday to see whether the listeners could tell what was written by Maya Angelou, and what was written by the radio host (a snarky middle aged white guy with no background at all in poetry) about 30 seconds before. It was a tossup. Most people couldn't tell the difference, including me. It all sounded like something written on a Hallmark card. Seriously!
 
Maybe its just me, but her stuff doesn't seem all that impressive. I think we have a case of the Emporer wears no clothes thing going on. On the radio station I listen to, the morning hosts were having a contest yesterday to see whether the listeners could tell what was written by Maya Angelou, and what was written by the radio host (a snarky middle aged white guy with no background at all in poetry) about 30 seconds before. It was a tossup. Most people couldn't tell the difference, including me. It all sounded like something written on a Hallmark card. Seriously!
That is the state of poetry these days.
 
Maybe its just me, but her stuff doesn't seem all that impressive. I think we have a case of the Emporer wears no clothes thing going on. On the radio station I listen to, the morning hosts were having a contest yesterday to see whether the listeners could tell what was written by Maya Angelou, and what was written by the radio host (a snarky middle aged white guy with no background at all in poetry) about 30 seconds before. It was a tossup. Most people couldn't tell the difference, including me. It all sounded like something written on a Hallmark card. Seriously!
That is the state of poetry these days.

Agree.

Nowadays, they call Kurt Corbain's lyrics "poetry".

While I am sad she is dead, I was never impressed with her poetry either. To me, it was always pretty pedestrian. I agree that WHO she was and her life experience made her poetry more poignant...but not better.
 
http://myfox8.com/2014/05/29/westboro-baptist-church-plans-to-picket-maya-angelous-funeral/
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WBC is the PETA of religion. Mostly harmless, counterproductive, and utterly a farce of themselves.

WBC is so hateful that they are a caricature of a cliche!
 
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