Featured work of Gwendolyn Brooks
One Wants A Teller In A Time Like This
One wants a Teller in a time like this.
One’s not a man, one’s not a woman grown,
To bear enormous business all alone.
One cannot walk this winding street with pride,
Knowing one knows for sure the way back home.
One wonders if one has a home.
One is not certain if or why or how.
One wants a Teller now: —
Put on your rubbers and you won’t catch cold.
Here’s hell, there’s heaven. Go to Sunday School.
Be patient, time brings all good things — (and cool
Strong balm to calm the burning at the brain?) —
Behold, Love’s true, and triumphs; and God’s actual.
~ Gwendolyn Brooks