Three poems by Lucille Clifton:
the raising of lazarus
the dead shall rise again
whoever say
dust must be dust
don't see the trees
smell rain
remember africa
everyting that goes
can come
stand up
even the dead shall rise
spring song
the green of Jesus
is breaking the ground
and the sweet
smell of delicious Jesus
is openin the house and
the dance of Jesus music
has hold of the air and
the world is turning
in the body of Jesus and
the future is possible
job
job easy
is the pride
of God
job hard
the pride
of job
i come to rags
like a good baby
to breakfast
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