The golden splendor of the day,
The sable pride of night.
From lowered blinds the dark folk stare,
And here the fair folk talk,
Indignant that these two should dare
In unison to walk.
Oblivious to look and word
They pass, and see no wonder
That lightening brilliant as a sword
Should blaze the path of thunder.
- Tableau by Countee Cullen
Countee Cullen was born Countee Leroy Parker in 1903, orphaned and raised by his grandmother until she died and was adopted by the Rev. and Mrs....
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