I know the dark delight of being strange,
More quotes by Claude McKay
Like men we’ll face the murderous, cowardly pack,
Pressed to the wall, dying, but fighting back!
I have forgotten much, but still remember
The poinsettia's red, blood-red in warm December.
The shivering birds beneath the eaves
Have sheltered for the night.
Oh, I must keep my heart inviolate
Against the potent poison of your hate.
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