Thursday, May 13, 2004
Langston Hughes
Because my mouth
Is wide with laughter
And my throat
Is deep with song
You do not think
I suffer after
I have held my pain
So long.
Because my mouth
Is wide with laughter
You do not hear
My inner cry
Because my feet
Are gay with dancing
You do not know
I die
in Maya Angelou's Even the Stars Look Lonesome
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