Thrown Away
Those who uncover the
meaning of life
Strong soaring
spirits too soon does fade
In time few know the good they gave
Their life’s work
just thrown away
If you remember,
shout out without shame
Stop, listen, their
voice speaks for us all
Treasure their good let their legacy live
As a beacon of truth
to guide our way
I wrote this poem in response to Michael Glaser telling me
this story:
He went to a school to present and found the books of his
friend and former Poet Laureate Lucille Clifton in the library trashcan. It deeply hurt him. I’ve read some of her work and have
heard about her life and because of Michael, her memory is alive in me.
I thought about it and feel there are many who are disregarded
after having given so much. People
forget and the young just don’t know.
At CHS, I remember people like Mr. Sullivan who made all the Cougars hanging
everywhere and Teddy Betts, whose classroom was such an inspiration to me. The list goes on…
Read about Lucille Clifton. Lucille Clifton Biography
Listen to her poems. Audio & Podcasts
Watch Lucille. NewsHour Poetry Series
Michael Glaser speaks on Lucille. Come Celebrate With Me
"writing is a way of continuing to hope…perhaps for me it is a way of remembering I am not alone." "I would like to be seen as a women whose roots go back to Africa, who tried to honor being human. My inclination is to try to help." -Lucille Clifton
Read about Lucille Clifton. Lucille Clifton Biography
Listen to her poems. Audio & Podcasts
Watch Lucille. NewsHour Poetry Series
Michael Glaser speaks on Lucille. Come Celebrate With Me
"writing is a way of continuing to hope…perhaps for me it is a way of remembering I am not alone." "I would like to be seen as a women whose roots go back to Africa, who tried to honor being human. My inclination is to try to help." -Lucille Clifton
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