Occupation: Poet Birth: January 14, 1914 Death: August 5, 2000
I saw dawn upon them like the sun a vision of a time when all men walk proudly through the earth and the bombs and missiles lie at the bottom of the ….
Shatter the icons of slavery and fear. Replace the leer of the minstrel's burnt-cork face with a proud, serene and classic bronze of Benin..
O, here's the shoe my baby wore, but, baby, where are you?.