Maya Angelou reciting “Still I Rise“–in case you’re feeling be-Job-ed today and need of the consolation of literature or if you have doubts about the existence of true poetry in the present age. (Printed text of the poem is here.)
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at 12:11 pm on January 4, 2011
Pure poetry? You’ve got to be kidding me. Pure garbage is more like it. Maya Angelou is exactly what is wrong with today’s poetry.
at 12:51 pm on January 4, 2011
Dear Mr. YoJohnny,
How delightful to have such eloquent, intelligent, and civil readers as you. My warmest regards to you and my best wishes for lovely day, Emily
at 11:35 pm on January 7, 2011
[...] – Maya Angelou reciting Still I Rise. [...]
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