Madam and the Phone Bill, by Langston Hughes
You say I O.K.edLONG DISTANCE?O.K.ed it when?My goodness, CentralThat was then!
I'm mad and disgu...
Poems by Langston Hughes
Will V-Day Be Me-Day Too?, by Langston Hughes
Over There, World War II.
Dear Fellow Americans,I write this letterHoping ...
Po' Boy Blues, by Langston Hughes
When I was home deSunshine seemed like gold.When I was home deSunshine seemed like gold.Since I c...
Night Funeral in Harlem, by Langston Hughes
Night funeral In Harlem:
Where did they get Them two fine cars?
Insurance man, ...
Theme for English B, by Langston Hughes
The instructor said,
Go home and write a page tonight. And let that page come out of yo...
Life is Fine, by Langston Hughes
I went down to the river,I set down on the bank.I tried to think but couldn't,So I jumped in and ...
The Weary Blues, by Langston Hughes
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune,Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon, I heard a Negro pl...