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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=359103" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fruit of the Flower</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My father is a quiet man<br>With sober, steady ways;<br>For simile, a folded fan;<br>His nights are like his days. <br>My mother's life is puritan,<br>No hint of cavalier,<br>A pool so calm you're sure it can<br>Have little depth to fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet my father's eyes can boast<br>How full his life has been;<br>There haunts them yet the languid ghost<br>Of some still sacred sin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And though my mother chants of God,<br>And of the mystic river,<br>I've seen a bit of checkered sod<br>Set all her flesh aquiver.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why should he deem it pure mischance<br>A son of his is fain<br>To do a naked tribal dance<br>Each time he hears the rain?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why should she think it devil's art<br>That all my songs should be<br>Of love and lovers, broken heart,<br>And wild sweet agony?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who plants a seed begets a bud,<br>Extract of that same root;<br>Why marvel at the hectic blood<br>That flushes this wild fruit?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Countee+Cullen">Countee Cullen</a><div class=q>
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With sober, steady ways;
For simile, a folded fan;
His nights are like his days. 
My mother's life is puritan,
No hint of cavalier,
A pool so calm you're sure it can
Have little depth to fear.

And yet my father's eyes can..."></div>
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