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Martin Luther King, MLK Day, poetry

Seldom Read Poems about MLK, Jr.

Mona Alvarado Frazier
MLK, Jr. Memorial Washington, D.C. photo by m. alvardofrazier

Martin Luther King Jr.’s brilliance as an orator is well documented in many books, movies, and over seventy-five quotes.

For my Sunday Share, I specifically looked for poems that described him, his work, and his legacy.

It is documented that the renowned poet Langston Hughes and MLK Jr. were friends for several years.

Examples of their connection are expansive. In 1956, King recited Hughes’ poem “Mother to Son” from the pulpit to honor his wife Coretta, who was celebrating her first Mother’s Day. That same year, Hughes wrote a poem about Dr. King and the 1956 thirteen-month bus boycott titled “Brotherly Love.”

Two other poems left a lasting impression on me:

Martin Luther King Jr., April 4, 1968

A man went forth with gifts.

He was a prose poem.
He was a tragic grace.
He was a warm music.

He tried to heal the vivid volcanoes.
His ashes are
     reading the world.

His Dream still wishes to anoint
     the barricades of faith and of control.

His word still burns the center of the sun
     above the thousands and the
     hundred thousands.

The word was Justice. It was spoken.

So it shall be spoken.
So it shall be done.
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Gwendolyn Brooks

Aurielle Lucier takes an intersectional approach to recognize how Dr. King’s values still live on while also challenging America to be better and truly honor his legacy:

The truth buried does not rot, it roots.
The King buried does not die, he blooms.

The five-minute poem performed by Lucier is worth watching for its full effect and understanding.

The White House issued a proclamation for MLK, Jr. Day 2023:

 From the pulpit to the podium to the streets, Dr. King devoted his life to the quest for this Beloved Community in our Nation.  His activism and moral authority helped usher in the Civil Rights Act of 1964 and the Voting Rights Act of 1965. 

He gave a voice to the restless spirit of millions yearning for change.  He gave us a roadmap to unify, to heal, and to sustain the blessings of the Nation to all of its people.

But the work continues because it remains unfinished.  

Joseph R. Biden, Jr., President of the USA

These poems and the proclamation inspire me to continue the ‘unfinished work’ through my actions, words, and deeds. I hope you are inspired to do the same.

Until next week, a wish for every good thing in your life to come into being.

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Into a New Year with Poetry

Mona Alvarado Frazier

A steady light rain has blessed drought-stricken southern California for the past three days. This gave me plenty of time to read, write, and enjoy my Christmas chocolates and teas.

I know it’s Saturday, but given it’s a holiday weekend, I decided to do a Sunday share today to honor the year going out and the one coming in. I find the complexity and simplicity of poetry communicate feelings the best.

Burning the Old Year

BY NAOMI SHIHAB NYE

Letters swallow themselves in seconds.   
Notes friends tied to the doorknob,   
transparent scarlet paper,
sizzle like moth wings,
marry the air.

So much of any year is flammable,   
lists of vegetables, partial poems.   
Orange swirling flame of days,   
so little is a stone.

Where there was something and suddenly isn’t,   
an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.   
I begin again with the smallest numbers.

Quick dance, shuffle of losses and leaves,   
only the things I didn’t do   
crackle after the blazing dies.

And to welcome in a new year: Promise by Jackie Kay.

More rain is in store for this evening, so I’ll celebrate the passing year and talk about the one ahead with my two kids, who’ve decided to stay home instead of attending parties.

A wish for every good thing in your life to come into being. Flip the page to a new chapter and discover what’s ahead.

P.S. If you noticed, I accidentally posted a poem today. I hit a ‘reblog’ button of a poet I follow, Bill Bisgood. He writes a daily haiku. They’re very good. Visit his page.