The sonnet "November Cotton Flower" appears in Jean Toomer's experimental collection Cane (1923). The book mixes poetry and prose, chronicling the experiences and histories of Black Americans in both the rural South and the urban North. "November Cotton Flower" paints a desolate picture of natural decay—perhaps symbolizing the trauma of slavery and segregation—interrupted by the surprising appearance of beauty: the out-of-season cotton flower. The poem leaves the flower's meaning up for interpretation, suggesting that it might represent new hope even as it serves as a reminder of brutality.
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1Boll-weevil’s coming, and the winter’s cold,
2Made cotton-stalks look rusty, seasons old,
3And cotton, scarce as any southern snow,
4Was vanishing; the branch, so pinched and slow,
5Failed in its function as the autumn rake;
6Drouth fighting soil had caused the soil to take
7All water from the streams; dead birds were found
8In wells a hundred feet below the ground—
9Such was the season when the flower bloomed.
10Old folks were startled, and it soon assumed
11Significance. Superstition saw
12Something it had never seen before:
13Brown eyes that loved without a trace of fear,
14Beauty so sudden for that time of year.
1Boll-weevil’s coming, and the winter’s cold,
2Made cotton-stalks look rusty, seasons old,
3And cotton, scarce as any southern snow,
4Was vanishing; the branch, so pinched and slow,
5Failed in its function as the autumn rake;
6Drouth fighting soil had caused the soil to take
7All water from the streams; dead birds were found
8In wells a hundred feet below the ground—
9Such was the season when the flower bloomed.
10Old folks were startled, and it soon assumed
11Significance. Superstition saw
12Something it had never seen before:
13Brown eyes that loved without a trace of fear,
14Beauty so sudden for that time of year.
Boll-weevil’s coming, and the winter’s cold,
Made cotton-stalks look rusty, seasons old,
And cotton, scarce as any southern snow,
Was vanishing;
the branch, so pinched and slow,
Failed in its function as the autumn rake;
Drouth fighting soil had caused the soil to take
All water from the streams; dead birds were found
In wells a hundred feet below the ground—
Such was the season when the flower bloomed.
Old folks were startled, and it soon assumed
Significance.
Superstition saw
Something it had never seen before:
Brown eyes that loved without a trace of fear,
Beauty so sudden for that time of year.
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