Finna: Poems

Reading Level
Grade 10
Time to Read
1 hrs

Reading Level

What is the reading level of Finna: Poems?

Analysing the books in the series, we estimate that the reading level of Finna: Poems is 9th and 10th grade.

Expert Readability Tests for
Finna: Poems

Readability Test Reading Level
Flesch Kincaid Scale Grade 9
SMOG Index Grade 10
Coleman Liau Index Grade 9
Dale Chall Readability Score Grade 6

Reading Time

1 hrs

How long to read Finna: Poems?

The estimated word count of Finna: Poems is 14,880 words.

A person reading at the average speed of 250 words/min, will finish the book in 1 hrs. At a slower speed of 150 words/min, they will finish it in 1 hrs 40 mins. At a faster speed of 450 words/min, they will finish it in 0 hrs 34 mins.

Finna: Poems - 14,880 words
Reading Speed Time to Read
Slow 150 words/min 1 hrs 40 mins
Average 250 words/min 1 hrs
Fast 450 words/min 0 hrs 34 mins
Finna: Poems by Nate Marshall
Authors
Nate Marshall

More about Finna: Poems

14,880 words

Word Count

for Finna: Poems

128 pages

Pages
Paperback: 128 pages
Kindle: 112 pages

1 hour and 36 minutes

Audiobook length


Description

Sharp, lyrical poems celebrating the Black vernacular—its influence on pop culture, its necessity for familial survival, its rite in storytelling and in creating the safety found only within its intimacy“Terrific . . . illuminates life in this country in a strikingly original way.”—Ron Charles, The Washington Post Definition of finna, created by the author: fin·na /ˈfinə/ contraction: (1) going to; intending to [rooted in African American Vernacular English] (2) eye dialect spelling of “fixing to” (3) Black possibility; Black futurity; Blackness as tomorrowThese poems consider the brevity and disposability of Black lives and other oppressed people in our current era of emboldened white supremacy, and the use of the Black vernacular in America’s vast reserve of racial and gendered epithets. Finna explores the erasure of peoples in the American narrative; asks how gendered language can provoke violence; and finally, how the Black vernacular, expands our notions of possibility, giving us a new language of hope:nothing about our people is romantic& it shouldn’t be. our people deservepoetry without meter. we deserve ourown jagged rhythm & our own unevenwalk towards sun. you make happening happen.we happen to love. this is our greatestaction.