Gwendolyn Brooks

Gwendolyn Brooks

Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks (June 7, 1917 – December 3, 2000) was an African-American poet. She won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1950 and was appointed Poet Laureate of Illinois in 1968 and Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress in 1985.

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    ‘My mother is jelly-hearted and she has a brain of jelly:
    Sweet, quiver-soft, irrelevant. Not essential.
    Only a habit would cry if she should die....’
    Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917)

    I think it must be lonely to be God.
    Nobody loves a master. No.
    Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917)

    Shows the old personal art, the look. Shows what
    It showed at baseball. What it showed in school.
    Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917)

    Each body has its art, its precious prescribed
    Pose, that even in passion’s droll contortions, waltzes,
    Or push of pain or when a grief has stabbed,
    Or hatred hacked is its, and nothing else’s.
    Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917)

    My Father, it is surely a blue place
    And straight. Right. Regular.
    Gwendolyn Brooks (b. 1917)