The Negro Speaks of Rivers
I’ve known rivers:
I’ve known rivers ancient as the world
and older than the flow of human blood in human veins.
My soul has grown deep like the rivers.
I bathe in the Euphrates when dawns were young.
I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep.
I looked upon the Nile and raised the pyramids above it.
I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe Lincoln
went down to New Orleans, and I’ve seen its muddy
bosom turn all golden in the sunset.
I’ve known rivers:
Ancient, dusky rivers.
My soul has grown deep like the rivers.

If I were to travel light, for a day, I would pack:
I have such skirts and hats. When I see a Green image I remember the heat that beats down in the deep south and surrounds you. For now I purchase his postcards and notecards to send to friends. One day I hope to see his actual paintings in a gallery. To learn more about the artist, you can visit his website here: