Showing posts with label black poets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black poets. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Somebody Like Me


I don’t want what you have.
I don’t want who you are.
I wanna go places somebody like me
Ought not to have access to,
I wanna try for feats somebody like me
Is not expected to amount to,
I wanna aspire to levels somebody like me
Should never claim the right to rise to.

I don’t want what you offer.
I don’t covet what you prefer.
I just wanna dream dreams somebody like me
Wouldn’t waste a wink to dream,
I wanna walk paths that for somebody like me
Would be considered trespassing,
I wanna think big thoughts folks like me
Are too bird-brained to create mentally.

I don’t care how you feel.
I don’t dig what you dig.
I just wanna do stuff studs like me
Would fetch a scream for trying for,
I wanna make it to the mountaintop.
I wanna take charge of my destiny.
I wanna ride the neck of the wind.
I wanna break rules unlike somebody like .

Akpan

Friday, September 4, 2015

Is Writing Poetry Intuitive?


Poetry begins in the head. The day had gone gray and I’d pretty much given up on fetching new stuff to celebrate the occasion. I was just settling into the fact that all I was going to do that day was set up a customized blog header when the line, ‘I wish you knew the man I called father’ blew in on the breath of inspiration. Details of the poem, dedicated to the memory of my father who passed on some twenty odd years ago, sorted itself out with the introduction of the phrase above.

Writing a poem can be either exciting or pretty much like cutting rock with an ax. It all depends on the angle of approach. Wordsworth took his cue from this when he said poetry “takes its origin from emotions recollected in tranquility; the emotion is contemplated till, by a species of reaction, the tranquility gradually disappears, and an emotion kindred to that which was before the subject of contemplation, is gradually produced, and does itself actually exist in the mind. In this mood successful composition gradually begins.” Underneath every good poem a carpet of refined emotions sustains the poem’s resonance, molding and loading it with deep meaning heavier than the metaphors presenting them.

Wordsworth composed the entirety of his poem, “Tintern Abbey” about 159 lines in all, in his head while taking a rather long stroll. “Not a line of it was altered,” he said. “And not any part of it written down till I reached Bristol.” How a poem begins and takes form in the mind; how the poet recognizes it for what it is and starts rubbing words together to kindle the flame; trying for consistency says a lot about the role intuition plays in its creation. When a poet tries to force a poem it often than not produces a composition which, comes off raucous to the ears like the sound broken glass makes trampled under heavy boots.

Poetry works best when it comes as a result of a free association of words in the mind, when it springs from an idea and develops through emotion that has been refined in the heat of tranquility. When I wrote the poem about my father, I’d had years to mourn his passing—the emotions within had blossomed from pure grief and outright bitterness to one of clear perception. And when the muses whispered those lines to my heart, the tranquility had traded places for recollected emotion. I knew what I was writing about like I knew my own heart.

Magic plays a prominent role in the writing of a poem. It is impossible to create one without help from the muses. Ask anyone in the know and they will tell you that, “Poets who have written successfully have done so largely through intuition. Poets often do this without being able to explain how, just as readers may respond to such rhythms without knowing technically, why.” A quote from Robert Wallace’s ‘Writing Poems’ which still rings true to this very day.

Keep your pens bleeding.

Akpan



Thursday, May 29, 2014

50 Favorite Maya Angelou Quotes



Maya Angelou (1928 - 2014)


Maya Angelou, who passed away yesterday at the age of 86, was a great poet, author, playwright, director, performer, actress, professor, producer, singer and civil rights activist and mentor who touched the lives of old, young, black and white people across the globe in ways she could never have possibly imagined. I have been privileged to experience her passion, personality, and power through her poetry. I have received hope to go on by reading her and the quotes listed here have been collected from sites across the WWW including goodreads.com, theguardian.com, USAToday.com, cleveland.com, mashable.com, policymic.com and cbc.ca.

I hope you find something to give you wings until you rise…


1.       “I can be changed by what happens to me. But I refuse to be reduced by it.”

2.       “If you’re always trying to be normal, you will never know how amazing you can be.”

3.       “All men are prepared to accomplish the incredible if their ideals are threatened.”

4.       "I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel."

5.       “If you're for the right thing, you do it without thinking.”

6.       “If you want what you’re saying to be heard then take your time and say it so that the listener will actually hear it. You might save somebody’s life. Your own, first.”

7.       "I love to see a young girl go out and grab the world by the lapels. Life's a bitch. You've got to go out and kick ass.”

8.      “I speak to the Black experience, but I am always talking about the human condition — about what we can endure, dream, fail at and survive.”

9.       “History, despite its wrenching pain, cannot be unlived, but if faced with courage, need not be lived again.”

10.   “One of the difficulties with absorbing what is said of one is that you have to live up to it."

11.    “I believe that each of us comes from the creator trailing wisps of glory.”

12.    “You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them.”

13.    “I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back.”

14.    “We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.”

15.    “When I'm writing poetry, that's the world to me.”

16.    “Courage is the most important of all the virtues because without courage, you can't practice any other virtue consistently.”

17.    “I do not trust people who don't love themselves and yet tell me, 'I love you.' There is an African saying which is: Be careful when a naked person offers you a shirt.”

18.   “You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. Don’t make money your goal. Instead pursue the things you love doing and then do them so well that people can’t take their eyes off of you.”

19.    “A friend may be waiting behind a stranger’s face.”

20.   “The need for change bulldozed a road down the center of my mind.”

21.    “We may encounter many defeats but we must not be defeated.”

22.   “You are the sum total of everything you've ever seen, heard, eaten, smelled, been told, forgot - it's all there. Everything influences each of us, and because of that I try to make sure that my experiences are positive.”

23.   “Listen to yourself and in that quietude you might hear the voice of God.”

24.   “We have to confront ourselves. Do we like what we see in the mirror? And, according to our light, according to our understanding, according to our courage, we will have to say yea or nay — and rise!”

25.   “Have enough courage to trust love one more time. And always one more time.”

26.   “We allow our ignorance to prevail upon us and make us think we can survive alone, alone in patches, alone in groups, alone in races, even alone in genders.”

27.   “A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.”

28.   “Never make someone a priority when all you are to them is an option.”

29.   “The desire to reach the stars is ambitious. The desire to reach hearts is wise and most possible.”

30.   “It's one of the greatest gifts you can give yourself, to forgive. Forgive everybody.”

31.    “The love of the family, the love of the person can heal. It heals the scars left by a larger society. A massive, powerful society.”

32.   “I have created myself. I have taught myself so much.”

33.   “One isn't necessarily born with courage, but one is born with potential. Without courage, we cannot practice any other virtue with consistency. We can't be kind, true, merciful, generous, or honest.”

34.   “It is said some put people on pedestals so they can see them more clearly and they can knock them off more easily. I don't consider that.”

35.   “I did then what I knew how to do. Now that I know better, I do better.”

36.   “Stepping onto a brand-new path is difficult, but not more difficult than remaining in a situation, which is not nurturing to the whole woman.”

37.   “Any book that helps a child to form a habit of reading, to make reading one of his deep and continuing needs, is good for him.”

38.   “Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with shades of deeper meaning.”

39.   “You can't use up creativity. The more you use, the more you have.”

40.   “I believe that the most important single thing, beyond discipline and creativity is daring to dare.”

41.    “All great achievements require time.”

42.   “Some people cannot see a good thing when it is right here, right now. Others can sense a good thing coming when it is days, months, or miles away.”

43.   “Had I known that the heart breaks slowly, dismantling itself into unrecognizable plots of misery... had I known yet I would have loved you.”

44.   “If one is lucky, a solitary fantasy can totally transform a million realities.”

45.   "I know I'm doing my best most of the time, and when I am not, I forgive myself."

46.   “I believe that one carries the shadows, the dreams, the fears and dragons of home under one’s skin, at the extreme corners of one’s eyes and possibly in the gristle of the earlobe.”

47.   “Home is that youthful region where a child is the only real living inhabitant.”

48.   “For Africa to me... is more than a glamorous fact. It is a historical truth. No man can know where he is going unless he knows exactly where he has been and exactly how he arrived at his present place.”

49.   “Each time I write a book, every time I face that yellow pad, the challenge is so great. I have written eleven books, but each time I think, ‘Uh oh, they’re going to find out now. I’ve run a game on everybody and they’re going to find me out.”

50.   “Some people, unable to go to school, are more intelligent and more educated than college professors.”

Keep your pens bleeding.

Akpan


 

Sunday, July 28, 2013

Reprieve

Courtesy: 1songday.com

Prose poetry

Come; walk with me out of yourselves. See the vision of the world through the very eyes of childhood.

Take my hand. Let us traverse the threshold of freedom and savor the fragrance of unspoken seductions. We have been held down for way too long; held back from what is rightfully ours to explore. Let us exploit life in the fierce urgency of now and activate our miracle metamorphosis.

We never need to waste motion. You and I belong together in a world where bold compassion has been stolen, bought and sold; mutilated beyond repair. But our resolve has been refined in the forge of tribulation. Now the harvest trundles in on a thunder of deafening wings.

Housemates in a strange place we have found ourselves to be. Yet, none can erase what we really are if we clench the dream in a fist of optimism. The answer to our prayers lay hidden in trackless wilderness nevertheless, we will seek it like lost treasure.

Until we arrive at the end of our rainbow and seize the pot of gold, we must not give up hope to the jaws of despair. Eventually, we become Champions of the struggle when we mop up hate diagrams with bundles of kind acts and clog the gears of coldness with fruits of tenderness.


Akpan


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Saturday, July 27, 2013

I Wish

Courtesy: wish.org

Prose poetry

I wish that my pen would keep bleeding until these phrases slide thro every brain straight down to the heart and jump-start every good reaction.

I wish the jangling chains of discord would morph into a three-fold cord that strums on key and trusses all disparate sentiments in one bond. I wish our world was not so apocalyptic; that kids could roam free and wild on the streets and their folks would not make a fuss.

I wish that wishes were horses and families who knew all about losses could have one hell of ride and leave their worries panting in the dust. I wish that education was free and every child could have a shot at his/her dreams. I wish that children who grew into adulthood had a chance to prove their grit.

I wish that life wasn’t so competitive, after all. I wish that homegrown love could lift our eyes above our noses, make us feel another’s pain.

I wish that truth is standard again; I wish that we could return to the days of Eden and initialize our paradise regained.

I wish that the community of nations could be made to see that in diversity, there is beauty and strength. I wish that the content of character was the measure of a man’s worth.

I wish that every morning when I open my eyes in waking, I could see the colors of the rainbow bouncing off the walls of reality. I wish there was a touch of ambrosia to every smile and pure sweetness in every heart.

I wish that skeletons of stillborn promises could heed the prophecy in the wind’s howling and meld tissue to sinew to flesh to skin to emerge and stand forth a mighty army of attestation.

I wish that the body of every soulja who falls could wear a smile of accomplishment. I wish that these heroes being dead could get us thinking about better days.

I wish that tomorrow is forever.

I wish our faith in today could raise us on wings of eternity until we rise above our situations and render limitations obsolete; up and higher beyond all short-sighted expectations, into a home of serenity and rewarded longing.

I wish that the faint of heart could hope again; I wish that the dying could breathe again. I wish that the voices in the storm could marshal calm into this conundrum.

I wish that respect for a man’s right to liberty, to life and pursuit of happiness could ultimately annihilate the skit of justice witnessed in our day.

I wish that all these wishes were dynamite so that he who reads might explode off the page.


Akpan



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