L Lewis Grandison Alexander

Lewis Grandison Alexander

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Lewis Grandison Alexander was born on July 4, 1900, in Washington, D.C. He was one of four children born to Cornelia and Lewis Alexander. He attended the city’s public schools and Howard University, where Alexander was a member of the Howard Players, a student-run performing arts organization. He later studied at the University of Pennsylvania. Alexander began writing poetry in 1917, taking particular interest in Japanese verse forms. His poems appeared in the magazines The Crisis, Opportunity, Fire!!, and the October 1926 issue of the Guadalajara-based literary journal Palms, which was guest edited that month by Countee Cullen. Alexander’s work was also featured in the anthologies Caroling Dusk (Harper & Brothers, 1927), edited by Cullen; Ebony and Topaz (National Urban League, 1927), edited by Charles S. Johnson; and The New Negro (Albert and Charles Boni, 1925), edited by Alain Locke. Alexander was also actor, playwright, and editor. While on a tour in North and South Carolina with his theater company, he edited the “Negro Number” of Carolina Magazine in May 1927. Lewis Grandison Alexander died on November 25, 1945, in Washington, D.C., and was interred at Mount Olivet Cemetery.

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Thou art not dead, although the spoiler’s hand Lies heavy as death upon thee; though the wrath Of its accursed might is in thy path And has usurped thy children of their land;…

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1 As if It were a ball Thrown by children playing…

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The day is a Negro Yelling out of breath. The night is a Negro Laughing up to death.…

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I turned to the world for silence But only turmoil kept The very hills and valleys Where beauty once had crept.…

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I. Life goes by moving, Up and down a chain of moods Wanting what’s nothing.…

I am but a leaf Clinging to the tree of life In the world’s garden. ****…

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The sky hangs heavy tonight Like the hair of a Negro woman. The scars of the moon are curved Like the wrinkles on the brow of a Negro woman.…

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The dawn has no tint of rose, Or scent of violet, And noon brings no sweet repose To grapple with regret.…

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Charleston south Charleston north Charleston back Charleston forth.…

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I Could I but retrace The winding stairs fate built me.…

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I return the bitterness, Which you gave to me; When I wanted loveliness Tantalant and free.…

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