Still I Rise |
Still I Rise by Maya Angelou
You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I'll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you bese... Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 18:09:00 GMT |
Phenomenal Woman |
Phenomenal Woman by Maya Angelou
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's sizeBut when I start to tell them,They think I'm telling lies.I say,It's in th... Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 18:06:00 GMT |
" woman " |
She wanted to be a blade of grass amid the fields but he wouldn't agree to be the dandelion. She wanted to be a robin singing through the leaves but he refused to be her tree. She spun herse... Posted by on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 12:34:00 GMT |