Bring me all of your dreams,
You dreamer,
8 lines, 8 comments
Here I sit
With my shoes mismated.
4 lines, 2 comments
Tell all my mourners
To mourn in red --
4 lines
It's such a
Bore
4 lines, 5 comments
Love
Is a ripe plum
18 lines
By what sends The white kids
16 lines, 16 comments
In the Quarter of the Negroes
Where the doors are doors of paper
61 lines, 2 comments
I know I am
The Negro Problem
23 lines
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up
11 lines, 10 comments
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune,
Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon,
35 lines, 2 comments
Where is the Jim Crow section
On this merry-go-round,
13 lines
Because my mouth
Is wide with laughter
16 lines, 2 comments
It was a long time ago.
I have almost forgotten my dream.
29 lines, 31 comments
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
8 lines, 5 comments
The night is beautiful,
So the faces of my people.
6 lines
Oh, silver tree!
Oh, shining rivers of the soul!
17 lines, 2 comments
How still,
How strangely still
6 lines, 4 comments
been scared and battered.
My hopes the wind done scattered.
9 lines, 1 comment
I would liken you
To a night without stars
6 lines, 2 comments
2 and 2 are 4.
4 and 4 are 8.
8 lines, 1 comment
That Justice is a blind goddess
Is a thing to which we black are wise:
4 lines, 1 comment
I could take the Harlem night
and wrap around you,
12 lines, 3 comments
When a man starts out with nothing,
When a man starts out with his hands
200 lines, 3 comments
To fling my arms wide
In some place of the sun,
17 lines, 5 comments
Democracy will not come
Today, this year
21 lines, 1 comment
Now dreams
Are not available
14 lines, 1 comment
When the shoe strings break
On both your shoes
8 lines, 5 comments
Let's go see Old Abe
Sitting in the marble and the moonlight,
11 lines, 1 comment
The Negro
With the trumpet at his lips
44 lines, 5 comments
"Me an' ma baby's
Got two mo' ways,
16 lines
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