Alone by Maya Angelou - Poems | Academy of American Poets
How to find my soul a home. Where water is not thirsty. And bread loaf is not stone. I came up with one thing. And I don’t believe I’m wrong. That nobody, But nobody. Can make it out here …
About Maya Angelou - Academy of American Poets
Maya Angelou was born Marguerite Johnson in St. Louis, Missouri, on April 4, 1928. She grew up in St. Louis and Stamps, Arkansas. She was an author, poet, historian, songwriter, playwright, …
Teach This Poem: “Alone” by Maya Angelou - Academy of …
Nov 4, 2024 · Why? What do you think of the repetition “Nobody, but nobody / Can make it out here alone”? Do you agree or disagree with these lines? Why?
Still I Rise by Maya Angelou - Poems - Academy of American Poets
Still I Rise - Discover the meaning behind Maya Angelou's inspiring poem, with an audio recording of actress Rosie Perez reading this classic work, which has been celebrated by Serena …
Maya Angelou original poetry - Academy of American Poets
I rise. From And Still I Rise by Maya Angelou. Copyright © 1978 by Maya Angelou. Reprinted by permission of Random House, Inc. Alone. Lying, thinking. Last night. How to find my soul a …
On the Pulse of Morning by Maya Angelou - Poems - Academy of …
On the Pulse of Morning. Maya Angelou. 1928 –. 2014. A Rock, A River, A Tree. Hosts to species long since departed, Marked the mastodon, The dinosaur, who left dried tokens. Of their …
Phenomenal Woman (audio only) by Maya Angelou - Poems
Maya Angelou reciting her poem "Phenomenal Woman," posted by BrainPickings and licensed under a Creative Commons License. Maya Angelou was born Marguerite Johnson in St. Louis, …
Alone by Edgar Allan Poe - Poems - Academy of American Poets
As others saw—I could not bring. My passions from a common spring—. From the same source I have not taken. My sorrow—I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone—. And all I …
Maya Angelou - Academy of American Poets
How to find my soul a home. Where water is not thirsty. And bread loaf is not stone. I came up with one thing. And I don’t believe I’m wrong. That nobody, But nobody. Can make it out here …
Juneteenth - Academy of American Poets
How to find my soul a home. Where water is not thirsty. And bread loaf is not stone. I came up with one thing. And I don’t believe I’m wrong. That nobody, But nobody. Can make it out here …