Maya Angelou And Her Dad
Nov. 27, 2024
Maya Angelou - "...My fathers sit on benches,Their flesh count every plank, The slats leave dents of darkness Deep in their withered flank. And they gnarled like broken candles, All waxed and Maya Angelou - "I was seventeen, very old, embarrassingly young, with a son of two months, and I still lived with my mother and stepfather. They offered me a chance to leave Maya Angelou - Wikipedia Maya Angelou: my terrible, wonderful mother | Maya Angelou | The Guardian | Maya Angelou And Her Dad