National Poetry Month is back again!!
I will be posting thought-provoking poetry each day during the month of April. I also intend to write a poem a day and I hope you will too!
Today's poem is by one of the most well known poets in the world: Maya Angelou.
Enjoy "Alone" and Happy Writing!
-T. Amour
**From Oh Pray My Wings Are Gonna Fit Me Well By Maya Angelou. Copyright © 1975 by Maya Angelou.
Lying, thinking
Last night
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 alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
There are some millionaires
With money they can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
'Cause nobody, But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
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