Gwendolyn Brooks - Poem 1 CF lyrics
Today I learned the coora flower
grows high in the mountains of Itty-go-luba Bésa.
Now I am coming home.
This, at least, is Real, and what I know.
It was restful, learning nothing necessary.
School is tiny vacation. At least you can sleep.
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At least you can think of love or feeling your boy friends against you
(which is not free from grief.)
But now its Real Business.
I am Coming Home.
My mother will be screaming in an almost dirty dress.
The crack is gone. So a Man will be in the house.
I must watch myself.
I must not dare to sleep.