Langston Hughes

Wake

Tell all my mournersTo mourn in red --Cause there ain't no senseIn my bein' dead.

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The Weary Blues

Droning a drowsy syncopated tune,Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon,I heard a Negro play.Down on Lenox Avenue the…

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The Negro Mother

Children, I come back todayTo tell you a story of the long dark wayThat I had to climb, that I…

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The Blues

When the shoe strings breakOn both your shoesAnd you're in a hurry-That's the blues.When you go to buy a candy…

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Sea Calm

How still,How strangely stillThe water is today,It is not goodFor waterTo be so still that way.

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Problems

2 and 2 are 4.4 and 4 are 8.But what would happenIf the last 4 was late?And how would it…

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Oppression

Now dreamsAre not availableTo the dreamers,Nor songsTo the singers.In some landsDark nightAnd cold steelPrevailBut the dreamWill come back,And the songBreakIts…

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My People

The night is beautiful,So the faces of my people.The stars are beautiful,So the eyes of my people.Beautiful, also, is the…

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Minstrel Man

Because my mouthIs wide with laughterAnd my throatIs deep with song,You do not thinkI suffer afterI have held my painSo…

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Madam and the Phone Bill

You say I O.K.edLONG DISTANCE?O.K.ed it when?My goodness, CentralThat was then!I'm mad and disgustedWith that Negro now.I don't pay no…

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