Friday, August 7, 2015

Read a #poem #Friday #amreading

homage to my hips

BY LUCILLE CLIFTON
these hips are big hips
they need space to
move around in.
they don't fit into little
petty places. these hips
are free hips.
they don't like to be held back.
these hips have never been enslaved,   
they go where they want to go
they do what they want to do.
these hips are mighty hips.
these hips are magic hips.
i have known them
to put a spell on a man and
spin him like a top!


my dream about being white

BY LUCILLE CLIFTON
hey music and
me
only white,
hair a flutter of
fall leaves
circling my perfect   
line of a nose,
no lips,
no behind, hey
white me
and i’m wearing
white history
but there’s no future   
in those clothes
so i take them off and   
wake up
dancing.


Learn more about this amazing woman and poet here.

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