Here are three little poems written in 1958.
Spring (#4) © Brenda The leaves are green The earth turned over Oh! the sky’s so blue Birds fly free The sun beams down Heaven smiles on me. (Spring 1958) Race (#5) © Brenda God made me, little and white God made you, big and black God made her, with slanted eyes God also made him, red though he be. God made us all. He loves us all. Why then? Can we not love each other? (Fall 1958) The Gentleman (#6) © Brenda Gentleman, gentleman On the bus Sitting on his posterior end. Gentleman, gentleman On the bus He lets the lady stand. (Fall 1958)