This Week’s Poem by Georgia Douglas Johnson

January 13, 2024
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I Want To Die While You Love Me
By Georgia Douglas Johnson
I want to die while you love me,
  While yet you hold me fair,
While laughter lies upon my lips
  And lights are in my hair.
I want to die while you love me
  And bear to that still bed
Your kisses turbulent, unspent,
  To warm me when I’m dead.
I want to die while you love me
  Oh, who would care to live
Till love has nothing more to ask
  And nothing more to give!
I want to die while you love me
  And never, never see
The glory of this perfect day
  Grow dim or cease to be.
Georgia Douglas Johnson (1877 – 1966) was born of a white British father and an African American mother. She was an important figure of the Harlem Renaissance, the literary, cultural and artistic movement that flourished in the mainly black part of New York’s Harlem. Johnson’s four volumes of poetry, The Heart of a Woman (1918), Bronze (1922), An Autumn Love Cycle (1928), and Share My World (1962), established her as one of the most accomplished African American woman poets of the early 20th Century.
Johnson graduated from Atlanta University Normal College in 1896. She also studied music at Oberlin Conservatory and at the Cleveland College of Music, both in Ohio.
After the death of her husband in 1925, Johnson was forced to support herself and her two sons through a series of temporary jobs. On Saturday nights she ran a Salon in Washington D.C’s S Street, attended by many Harlem Renaissance writers. These included Langston Hughes,Alain Locke, Louis Alexander, Gwendolyn Bennett, Marita Bonner, Countee Cullen Jean Toomer and Clarissa Scott Delaney. Prominent writers often debuted new works at these gatherings.

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