“When I hear Marian Anderson sing, I am a STUFFless kind of thing, Heart is like the flying air, I cannot find it anywhere. Fingers tingle. I am cold And warm and young and very old. But, most, I am a STUFFless thing When I hear Marian Anderson sing.” PoetryMusicPoemSingersAfrican AmericansBlacksMarian AndersonVocalists Book:Bronzeville Boys and Girls: A Picture Book of Classic Poetry About Urban Life and Childhood for Kids Source: Bronzeville Boys and Girls: A Picture Book of Classic Poetry About Urban Life and Childhood for Kids