AFTER WRITING A LETTER TO A FRIEND
I put Alain Locke's commemorative stamp
on the envelope. Sartorial one, dressed to go out,
elegant messenger of letters,
Dean of the Harlem Renaissance.
I am not a race
problem.
I am Alain LeRoy
Locke.
First African-American Rhodes Scholar.
Art must discover and
reveal the beauty
which prejudice and
caricature have overlaid.
Supporter of Zora Neale Hurston.
(With a new story in this month's Harper's.)
Proudly pagan, Baha'i Faith.
Elusive on the
stamp,
900-page biography
sparks no fire
ernest abundance
remembers,
…dance is the cradle of Negro music--
I get nothing
until I remember Langston.
Walls of
achievement eclipsing the inside man.
Not so much
interested in mentoring the women.
What is happening
to others is happening to you.
What Baldwin
calls darkness full of sorrow.
Weary blues and
Langston Hughes
Alain LeRoy Locke
on a Forever stamp.
On its way to
meet my friend.
Love story of how
a story opens.
All this
traveling to be a man.
Jim Bodeen
25 June--20 July
2020
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