Joseph Seamon Cotter, Jr.
Much of Joseph Seamon Cotter, Jr.’s earlier poetry responds to the war and the racial inequalities that it draws into focus.
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Brother, come!
And let us go unto our God.
And when we stand before Him
I shall say—
"Lord, I do not hate.
I am hated.
I scourge no one,
I am scourged.
I covet no lands,
My lands are coveted.
I mock no peoples,
My people are mocked."
And brother, what shall you say?
“And What Shall You Say?"
Joseph Seamon Cotter, Jr., 1920