About Maya Angelou
Maya Angelou was born Marguerite Johnson in St. Louis, Missouri, on April 4, 1928. She grew up in St. Louis and Stamps, Arkansas. She was an author, poet, historian, songwriter, playwright, dancer, stage and screen producer, director, performer, singer, and civil rights activist.
Selected Quotes
Poetry & Stories
Still I Rise
You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,
Alone
Lying, thinkingLast night
On the Pulse of Morning
A Rock, A River, A TreeHosts to species long since departed,
I know why the caged bird sings
A free bird leaps on the backOf the wind and floats downstream
Old Folks laugh
They have spent theircontent of simpering,
About Maya Angelou
Maya Angelou: Quick Answers
Who is Maya Angelou?
Maya Angelou was born Marguerite Johnson in St. Louis, Missouri, on April 4, 1928.
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Kavishala has 22 poems and stories by Maya Angelou, free to read on this page, along with selected quotes you can share.
Poems & Stories by Maya Angelou
Still I Rise
You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,
Alone
Lying, thinkingLast night
On the Pulse of Morning
A Rock, A River, A TreeHosts to species long since departed,
I know why the caged bird sings
A free bird leaps on the backOf the wind and floats downstream
Old Folks laugh
They have spent theircontent of simpering,
The Health-Food Diner
No sprouted wheat and soya shootsAnd Brussels in a cake,
Phenomenal Woman
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
Refusal
Beloved,In what other lives or lands
Woman Work
I've got the children to tendThe clothes to mend
Touched by An Angel
We, unaccustomed to courageexiles from delight
Remembrance
Your hands easyweight, teasing the bees
Passing Time
Your skin like dawnMine like muskOne paints the beginning
Selected Quotes by Maya Angelou (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,
A Rock, A River, A TreeHosts to species long since departed,
Lying, thinkingLast night
They have spent theircontent of simpering,
A free bird leaps on the backOf the wind and floats downstream
We, unaccustomed to courageexiles from delight
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