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.
HUGHES, L. In: RAMPERSAD, A.; ROESSEL, D. (Ed.). The collected poems of Langston Hughes. New York; Knopf, 1994.
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sábado, 12 de maio de 2018
quarta-feira, 2 de maio de 2018
Penélope, de Ana Martins Marques
O que o dia tece,
a noite esquece.
O que o dia traça,
a noite esgarça.
De dia, tramas,
de noite, traças.
De dia, sedas,
de noite, perdas.
De dia, malhas,
de noite, falhas.
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