Home > The Song of the Smoke Summary & Study Guide > Text of the Poem
The Song of the Smoke | Text of the Poem
I am the Smoke King I am black! I am swinging in the sky, I am wringing worlds awry; I am the thought of the throbbing mills, 5 I am the soul of the soul-toil kills, Wraith of the ripple of trading rills; Up I’m curling from the sod, I am whirling home to God; I am the Smoke King 10 I am black. I am the Smoke King I am black! I am wreathing broken hearts, I am sheathing love’s light darts; 15 Inspiration of iron times Wedding the toil of toiling climes, Shedding the blood...
[The entire page is 246 words long]
Join eNotes
The above is a free excerpt. Get total access to this content with the:
Summary and Analysis – Themes – Characters – And much more...
Join eNotes
Over 3,500 study guides, question and answer forums, literature criticism, reference content, and much more!
Navigate
- The Song of the Smoke: Introduction
- The Song of the Smoke: Text of the Poem
- The Song of the Smoke: Summary
- The Song of the Smoke: W. E. B. Du Bois Biography
- The Song of the Smoke: Themes
- The Song of the Smoke: Style
- The Song of the Smoke: Historical Context
- The Song of the Smoke: Critical Overview
- The Song of the Smoke: Essays and Criticism
- The Song of the Smoke: Compare and Contrast
- The Song of the Smoke: Topics for Further Study
- The Song of the Smoke: Media Adaptations
- The Song of the Smoke: What Do I Read Next?
- The Song of the Smoke: Bibliography and Further Reading
- The Song of the Smoke: Pictures
- Copyright
Related Topics
Tell a friend about The Song of the Smoke at eNotes.
