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Uploaded"Family Stories and James A. Emanuel Reading Poetry at Cora A. Emanuel’s home in Denver, Colorado on July 14, 1967 during a Family Reunion.wav "
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UploadedTHE ONE YOU CAN'T FORGET: A TRAIN FROM LONDON
UploadedTo the Negro Children of Mount Vernon (On the Occasion of My School Board Candidacy)






!["6 Nov. 2008 7:07 p.m. Obama’s Acceptance Speech No need to call him what he is: President of the USA. No need to tell him what that means: cleanup man, strong hitter, driving them in, nobody knowing the scars. Look, man. Can we climb out of this pit? Yes, we can. We know all of you say (this river of words, sunlit by your smile) All of you say is true, is sometimes sad: (yet this waterfall leap[ing]s, [confirming] [retelling] [*24.04.2010*] confirming [*changed 24 Aug. 10] its sources "](https://cuny.manifoldapp.org/system/resource/5/4/7/54703be3-58b9-43fb-a8cb-9b32c6baebad/attachment/9b55f10bbc27fe190a4c2375c180fda7.jpg)
![1st draft, 55 Sinclair Rd, London, 22 July 1978, 2:08 p.m.—3:13; 3:50—5:32.
Changed 24 July, 11:40 a.m.—12:07
THE ONE YOU CAN’T FORGET: A TRAIN FROM LONDON
Riding backwards, [too late to change,]
I felt her opposite me,
[her lipstick something I remembered
Warm as wine spilled on my lips]
strange her [second] doubled self [a shadowed] in tranquil window-box outhinged,
glassframed, [and] floatfixed in my lucid eye
that saw it sharp as Paddington and Royal Oak
[outside] gliding outside, photo-real
[from] on stations [for each mind] to cling to,
like friends at destination Reading, [friends to cling to,]
[minutes left] twenty minutes left for [patchwork] picture[s], patchwork,
[clicking back] clickbacks to those lively whiles and [times] aches between
now focused on a dizzy track of life outside
that snatched my window-watching to [a] its stream
that [climbed] flashed across the glassy face and arms
of her whose placid self
ranged with me knee to knee,
her outdoor countenance alive
beneath the hordes that slivered her:](https://cuny.manifoldapp.org/system/resource/3/e/4/3e49d202-48a5-4ee7-9f75-d9879ccbc888/attachment/ea5d906662758acda118bf16f2f6052c.jpg)
