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Category: Margarita Engle

Margarita Engle

Hatred must be a hard thing to learn.

Margarita Engle

Do I have to admit that I’m half Cuban and half American,or should I go even further, and explainthat Dad’s parents were born in the Ukraine,part of Soviet Russia?Or am I just entirely American,all the fractions left behindby immigration from faraway nations?

biracial, biracial-protagonist, culture

Margarita Engle

There is no place more lonelyThan a rich man’s home.

loneliness, spaces, wealth

Margarita Engle

Marriage without love is just one more twisted form of slavery.

love, marriage, slavery

Margarita Engle

I can’t understand why dark northern soldiers and light ones are seperated into different brigades. The dead are all buried together in hasty mass graves, bones touching.

color-of-your-skin, dead, equality, prejudice, race, seperation

Margarita Engle

The child tells me her grandmothershowed her how to cure sadness by sucking the juice of an orange, while standing on a beach.Toss the peels onto a wave.Watch the sadness float away.

how-to-cure-sadness, sad, sadness, the-beach, waves

Margarita Engle

Slavery all day,and then, suddenly, by nightfall- freedom!

cuban-history, cuban-revolutionary, freedom, slavery

Margarita Engle

I would have run awayInto the forestTo live in a nestMade of dreamsAnd green leaves

dreams, freedom, nature

Margarita Engle

Without even trying to be a teacher, Fredrika is teaching us,Showing us how to see things in new waysInstead of always thinkingThe same old thoughtsThat have been passed along by strangersDay after day, year after yearWithout any spirit of amazementOr wonder,

breaking-tradition, defying-expectation, eye-opening, feminism, inspirational, learning, new-thought, original-thoughts, perspective, role-models, teacher

Margarita Engle

I don’t understand the whole thrilling verse, but I love the way poetry turns ordinary words into winged things that rise up and soar!

Margarita Engle

If we knew how to find the lost, we would know how to rediscover the parts of our mindsleft behindin battle.

margarita-engle, poetry, the-surrender-tree, war

Margarita Engle

Night simply drapes itself over the dayAs if someone had lowered a curtain.The sky glitters and moves,Filled with shooting stars and fireflies.

imagery, night, peace, stars