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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Angelou writing a poem about Obama

by Allen G. Breed

RALEIGH, N.C.–Upon his election in 1992, Bill Clinton–affectionately referred to as the nation’s first Black president–asked Maya Angelou to compose a poem and read it at his inauguration. Angelou feels a new poem welling up inside her following Barack Obama’s election, but she does not expect another command performance.

“I’m sure Mr. Obama, presidentelect, will have them bring his own poet,” the 80-year-old writer said Friday from her home in Winston- Salem, where she holds a professorship at Wake Forest University. “I was somebody else’s poet.”

Angelou raised some eyebrows when she decided to support Hillary Rodham Clinton in the Democratic primary over a fellow African American. But when Clinton withdrew, the writer threw her support behind Obama, “thumping the drum” on his behalf and introducing his wife, Michelle, at an event in Greensboro in September.

The poet and author of such books as I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings said she had a visceral, physical reaction when Obama was declared the winner on election night.

“First I laughed,” she told The Associated Press in a telephone interview. “Before I could finish laughing, I wept. Then I shook. I mean, I trembled. You know, the old meaning of the word ‘thrill’ has a physical aspect. It’s like, ‘Brrrrr!’ My body started shaking.”

But the experience was also cerebral. Images of slavery and the civil rights movement and of her slain friend Martin Luther King Jr. raced through her mind, and in that moment, she realized that the United States was finally “growing up.”

“I thought of my people, African Americans. I thought of white Americans. I thought of Asians and Spanish people. And I thought, ‘My God! What a country. What a country.’ I believe that in the secret heart of every American, there’s a desire to live in a great country. And look at us now.”

On the Pulse of Morning, the poem she composed for Clinton, talked of war and divisiveness, but also of hope for a new beginning of peace. Angelou said Obama is “a clear and clean wind, a breeze. ... There is some poetry in him, yes.”

She has not been approached by Obama about the inauguration, nor does she expect to be. She plans to write a poem about the election of the nation's true first Black president in the coming months, but she cannot yet say what form it will take. She only knows that, like this milestone, it will not come easy.

“I will approach it as the work it is,” she said. “Try to put all my energies and my talents and my prayers and hopes and all that, my nervousness–all of those things will go into it.”  AP

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My name is Ernest Torns. I don't consider myself in the class of Maya Angelou, but I do my best. I wrote a poem for the President-elect and sent it to Oprah for her to give to the President-Elect. I doubt if she gave it to him. The following is a copy of my poem: Out of the Darkness a) My children, my children, can’t you see. I created all men equal; my death set all men free. You asked for a leader, when you already had me. I am a God of choices; I allowed your wishes to be. Many you have chosen, but seldom did they lead. Their agenda was selfish; my voice they did not heed. When I desired peace, they hastily made war. Drunk with power; me, they chose to ignore. As the devourer consumes, you cry out to me. Because you are my children I hear your plea. I will send you a leader; in him I am well pleased. Follow his guidance and your burdens will be eased. He has heard my call and followed my ways. I will bless and protect him for the rest of his days. Out of darkness comes my light. It shines it’s brightest because the time is right. A stubborn people you have been too long. A color of skin doesn’t make you wrong. His seed is mixed; he will lead my flock. Come forth my servant; come forth Barack. Composed by. Ernest L. Torns 11-05-2008
 
 
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