stole this off the Texas to organ site. I have never read this fellow's poetry before but I think this is beautiful...
I too, sing America.
I am the darker brother.
They send me to eat in the kitchen
When company comes, But I laugh,
And eat well,
And grow strong.
Tomorrow,
I'll be at the table
When company comes.
Nobody'll dare Say to me,
"Eat in the kitchen,"
Then.
Besides,
They'll see how beautiful I am
And be ashamed --
I, too, am America.
~Langston Hughes
I said I didn't know this poet but after looking on the net I realized that I do, this is his poem and it is my favorite poem, I am old and forgot names but here is the poem that I love...
I've known rivers:
I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the
flow of human blood in human veins.
My soul has grown deep like the rivers.
I bathed in the Euphrates when dawns were young.
I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep.
I looked upon the Nile and raised the pyramids above it.
I heard the singing of the Mississippi when Abe Lincoln
went down to New Orleans, and I've seen its muddy
bosom turn all golden in the sunset.
I've known rivers:
Ancient, dusky rivers.
My soul has grown deep like the rivers.
Langston Hughes
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3 comments:
I like his poetry too.
That last poem is just beautiful. I like them both though. It is a new day Patsy!
This is a nice poem about America's contradictions
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