Langston Hughes Poems on Man (11 Poems)
Advertisemen (Langston Hughes Poems)
Fine living . . . a la carte? Come to the Waldorf-Astoria! LISTEN HUNGRY ONES!Look! See what Vanity Fair says about the new Waldorf-Astoria: ”All the luxuries of private home. . . .”Now, won’t that be charming when the last flop-house has turned … Continue reading
The Ballad Of The Landlord (Langston Hughes Poems)
Landlord, landlord,My roof has sprung a leak.Don’t you ‘member I told you about itWay last week? Landlord, landlord,These steps is broken down.When you come up yourselfIt’s a wonder you don’t fall down. Ten Bucks you say I owe you?Ten Bucks … Continue reading
Madam and the Census Man (Langston Hughes Poems)
The census man,The day he came round,Wanted my nameTo put it down. I said, JOHNSON,ALBERTA K.But he hated to writeThe K that way. He said, WhatDoes K stand for?I said, K–And nothing more. He said, I’m gonna put itK (Langston … Continue reading
Madam’s Past History (Langston Hughes Poems)
My name is Johnson–Madam Alberta K.The Madam stands for business.I’m smart that way. I had aHAIR-DRESSING PARLORBeforeThe depression putThe prices lower. Then I had aBARBECUE STANDTill I got mixed upWith a no-good man. Cause I had a insuranceThe WPASaid, We … Continue reading
I Dream A World (Langston Hughes Poems)
I dream a world where manNo other man will scorn,Where love will bless the earthAnd peace its paths adornI dream a world where allWill know sweet freedom’s way,Where greed no longer saps the soulNor avarice blights our day.A world I … Continue reading
50-50 (Langston Hughes Poems)
I’m all alone in this world, she said,Ain’t got nobody to share my bed,Ain’t got nobody to hold my hand-The truth of the matter’sI ain’t got no man. Big Boy opened his mouth and said,Trouble with you isYou ain’t got … Continue reading
Advertisement For The Waldorf-Astoria (Langston Hughes Poem)
Fine living . . . a la carte? Come to the Waldorf-Astoria! LISTEN HUNGRY ONES! Look! See what Vanity Fair says about the new Waldorf-Astoria: “All the luxuries of private home. . . .” Now, won’t that be charming when … Continue reading
Freedoms Plow (Langston Hughes Poem)
When a man starts out with nothing, When a man starts out with his hands Empty, but clean, When a man starts to build a world, He starts first with himself And the faith that is in his heart- The … Continue reading
Night Funeral In Harlem (Langston Hughes Poem)
Night funeral In Harlem: Where did they get Them two fine cars? Insurance man, he did not pay– His insurance lapsed the other day– Yet they got a satin box for his head to lay. Night funeral In Harlem: Who … Continue reading
The Weary Blues (Langston Hughes Poem)
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon, I heard a Negro play. Down on Lenox Avenue the other night By the pale dull pallor of an old gas light He did a lazy sway … Continue reading
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