Color Purple Found Poem

 

                            Agony and Infatuation 

"My mama dead."

"But I never get used to it."

"She die screaming and cussing."

"I felt sorry for mama."

"And now when I dream I dream of Shug Avery."

"My ears perk up when they mention Shug Avery."

"All my life I had to fight."

"Nothing but death can keep me from it."

"Wash this ,iron that."

"He strong in body but weak in will."

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