Saturday, January 28, 2017

To Muslim Americans, With Love




I, Too

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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.

Source: Hughes, Langston, Arnold Rampersad, and David E. Roessel. The collected poems of Langston Hughes. New York: Knopf, 1994. Print.

2 comments:

neena maiya (guyana gyal) said...

How I've missed blogging.

It is a far more quiet space...I don't feel cluttered, crowded.

I read this on your FB page, yet I can *feel* it here.

Thank you.

Stephen A. Bess said...

Hey Neena. I'm happy that you feel the love. There are many who fear and lack understanding, but I thank God that He has filled me with His love. All I have do is freely give.

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