And apparently it's Poetry Month!
Apr. 9th, 2005 11:05 amYou guessed it: this means I am going to poetry spam you every day until the end of the month. FEAR ME.
Todays' featured artist: Langston Hughes, 1902-1967. Awesome dude. Black poet who wrote at the beginning of last century, part of the Harlem Renaissance, I own Selected Poems.
I, Too, Sing America
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.
And this is my favourite poem:
Theme for English B
The instructor said,
Go home and write
a page tonight.
And let that page come out of you--
Then, it will be true.
I wonder if it's that simple?
I am twenty-two, colored, born in Winston-Salem.
I went to school there, then Durham, then here
to this college on the hill above Harlem.
I am the only colored student in my class.
The steps from the hill lead down into Harlem,
through a park, then I cross St. Nicholas,
Eighth Avenue, Seventh, and I come to the Y,
the Harlem Branch Y, where I take the elevator
up to my room, sit down, and write this page:
It's not easy to know what is true for you or me
at twenty-two, my age. But I guess I'm what
I feel and see and hear, Harlem, I hear you:
hear you, hear me--we two--you, me, talk on this page.
(I hear New York, too.) Me--who?
Well, I like to eat, sleep, drink, and be in love.
I like to work, read, learn, and understand life.
I like a pipe for a Christmas present,
or records--Bessie, bop, or Bach.
I guess being colored doesn't make me not like
the same things other folks like who are other races.
So will my page be colored that I write?
Being me, it will not be white.
But it will be
a part of you, instructor.
You are white--
yet a part of me, as I am a part of you.
That's American.
Sometimes perhaps you don't want to be a part of me.
Nor do I often want to be a part of you.
But we are, that's true!
As I learn from you,
I guess you learn from me--
although you're older--and white--
and somewhat more free.
This is my page for English B.
Todays' featured artist: Langston Hughes, 1902-1967. Awesome dude. Black poet who wrote at the beginning of last century, part of the Harlem Renaissance, I own Selected Poems.
I, Too, Sing America
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.
And this is my favourite poem:
Theme for English B
The instructor said,
Go home and write
a page tonight.
And let that page come out of you--
Then, it will be true.
I wonder if it's that simple?
I am twenty-two, colored, born in Winston-Salem.
I went to school there, then Durham, then here
to this college on the hill above Harlem.
I am the only colored student in my class.
The steps from the hill lead down into Harlem,
through a park, then I cross St. Nicholas,
Eighth Avenue, Seventh, and I come to the Y,
the Harlem Branch Y, where I take the elevator
up to my room, sit down, and write this page:
It's not easy to know what is true for you or me
at twenty-two, my age. But I guess I'm what
I feel and see and hear, Harlem, I hear you:
hear you, hear me--we two--you, me, talk on this page.
(I hear New York, too.) Me--who?
Well, I like to eat, sleep, drink, and be in love.
I like to work, read, learn, and understand life.
I like a pipe for a Christmas present,
or records--Bessie, bop, or Bach.
I guess being colored doesn't make me not like
the same things other folks like who are other races.
So will my page be colored that I write?
Being me, it will not be white.
But it will be
a part of you, instructor.
You are white--
yet a part of me, as I am a part of you.
That's American.
Sometimes perhaps you don't want to be a part of me.
Nor do I often want to be a part of you.
But we are, that's true!
As I learn from you,
I guess you learn from me--
although you're older--and white--
and somewhat more free.
This is my page for English B.
langston hughes is awesome
Date: 2005-04-08 11:55 pm (UTC)vv
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Date: 2005-04-09 04:25 am (UTC)Ever read "Let America be America Again"?
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Date: 2005-04-09 05:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-09 05:17 am (UTC)Mm, once, a while ago... I should go look it up... *hunts*
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Date: 2005-04-09 06:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-09 07:54 am (UTC)Re: langston hughes is awesome
Date: 2005-04-10 06:49 pm (UTC)vv
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Date: 2005-04-12 09:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-12 10:42 pm (UTC)... NO-ONE DOES, OKAY? EVERYONE LOVES ME.
Also, everyone knows that it's the comment link anyway.
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Date: 2005-04-12 10:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-13 05:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-13 05:54 am (UTC)