I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s sizeBut when I start to tell them,They think I’m telling lies.I say,It’s in the reach of my arms,The span of my hips,The stride of my step,The curl of my lips.I’m a womanPhenomenal woman,That’s me.I walk into a roomJust as cool as you please,And to a man,The fellows stand orFall down on their knees.Then they swarm around me,A hive of honey bees.I say,It’s the fire in my eyes,And the flash of my teeth,The swing in my waist,And the joy in my feet.I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me.Men themselves have wonderedWhat they see in me.They try so muchBut they can’t touchMy inner mystery.When I try to show them,They say they still can’t see.I say,It’s in the arch of my back,The sun of my smile,The ride of my breasts,The grace of my style.I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me.Now you understandJust why my head’s not bowed.I don’t shout or jump aboutOr have to talk real loud.When you see me passing,It ought to make you proud.I say,The bend of my hair,the palm of my hand,The need for my care.’Cause I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me.
The poem is
a narrative free verse. There are no conventional rhymes. The poetic persona
speaks directly using the first person singular. The last four lines in every
stanza forms a refrain. Maya Angelou was an African American woman and because
of her nationality as well as the fact that she was not beautiful according to
the accepted criteria of her society she experienced discrimination and was
aware of the way the society looked at people like her. Still, Angelou was
unapologetically proud of herself as she was and she wanted the world to see
it. She was not afraid of speaking against racial and gender discrimination.
In “Phenomenal
woman,” Angelou wants to show the world what makes her beautiful. In the first
stanza Angelou states that pretty women wonder what makes her
look beautiful as she is not the type that would fit into the designers
clothes and look good in them. When she tries to explain what is
beautiful about her she states that the other women believe that she is
lying. Angelou claims that beauty comes with a confidence, a woman
doesn’t have to look like a model or a centerfold to consider herself beautiful
and worth looking at. The poem includes a description of Angelou’s body: “The
sun of my smile/ The swing in my waist / the flash of my teeth.” She states it in a way to show she is proud of her
hips, which is something unusual as the women that have bigger hips usually do
not consider themselves beautiful and are not proud of it at all. The
other technique worth mentioning is the use of irony. She is indirectly stating
that the world’s view on perfect women is ridiculous. Angelou perceives herself as a woman that is not only beautiful but
smart and that she is phenomenal.
In the second stanza, the poet describes
her relations with men. She says that whenever she walks into a place full of
men, they either stand
up or fall on their knees [D4] J. Angelou compares men to bees and they all want to
get as close to her as possible. They admire her and she is a queen bee to
them. Angleou determines why men behave like that around her another – “It’s
the fire in my eyes/ The joy in my feet.” Once again the four lines
beginning with “I’m a woman” are repeated.
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