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
My old man's a white old man And my old mother's black.
11 lines, 40 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
Let the rain kiss you
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
6 lines, 32 comments
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune,
Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon,
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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
Well, son, I'll tell you:
Life for me ain't been no crystal stair.
19 lines, 28 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
Being walkers with the dawn and morning,
Walkers with the sun and morning,
6 lines
The instructor said,
Go home and write
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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
When I was home de
Sunshine seemed like gold.
26 lines, 2 comments
Night funeral
In Harlem:
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You say I O.K.ed
LONG DISTANCE?
49 lines, 4 comments
I worked for a woman,
She wasn't mean—
28 lines
I went down to the river,
I set down on the bank.
34 lines, 14 comments
Let America be America again.
Let it be the dream it used to be.
86 lines, 16 comments
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