a painting of mcintosh street in georgia painted in the 1940's by a man, frank stanley herring. i saw this painting after i had written this next poem and after i talked to my grand mother and she mentioned this street to me. i didn't know it existed because by the time i was coming up the black business district was gone. and the past few years i think they erected a monument to it. nigger street. 1937. mcintosh street the sign reads like the apple. red but not red delicious red but like red on red eyes gravy on grit the and stop lights and green and yellow. and red like those powders and syrups kept behind the counter at blocks pharmacy. red. and red like the stripe on richard's barb bar pole and the stitches on button holes on over alls of those coming to down on saturday. solid red at the blue moon and red like the eyes of the late staying patrons on sunday mornings. and in church the red of the edge of white pages in a black bound bible coming together, closing. red as a congregation rises. [applause]. >> this references a lynching. the lynching of 2 couples in monroe, geor

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how did stanley don's mother committed suicide when he was eight years old. frank marshall davis, the poet of referred to earlier, when his mother died he was already a poet of prominence. that is kansas state university, one that he loved. this is frank marshall davis about whom the poem is written. now look at the title of the palm, pop. why didn't remic ask, okay, if it is about grant which is what obama called his grandfather, why call a pop. there is an abdication of paternity. the more deeply i get into this the more i realize that not only was the palm about frank marshall davis, but i would say this was the least 90% confidence, the palm is by frank marshall davis. a pattern has started when barack obama was 19 years old. i'm not going to go into detail, but let me sum this up by saying that we know less, and the minister of elite, a lot the first few years of obama's life than we know about george washington. david remic calls dreams for my father a mixture of verifiable fact, recollection, recreation, invention, and artful shaping. the same could be said

stanley's mother committed suicide when he was 8 years old. frank marshall davis, the poem i referred to earlier with his mother dying he was already a poet of promise at kansas state. a university he loved. this is frank marshall davis about whom the poem is written. and now look at the title of the poem. pop. why did not remnick ask, okay, if it's aboutographers -- about pop and as the deeply i got into this, the more i realized that not only was the poem about frank marshall davis but i would say it was at least 90% confidence and i assure you why in the book. the poem is by frank marshall davis. a pattern has started when barack obama was 19 years old. i'm in the going to go into detail here but let me sum this up by saying we know less and i mean this literally about the first three years of obama's life than we know about george washington. david remnick pulls dream of my father a mixture of fact, recollection, ininventory -- invention and it's like james frey who was torn to pieces on the oprah winfrey. there's not a villain in barack obama f