What did Langston Hughes mean by: Keep your hand on the plow. Hold on. - Langston Hughes Poet · USA Copy
+ Rest at pale evening… A tall slim tree… Night coming tenderly Black like me Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Black, Night, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ The past has been a mint Of blood and sorrow. That must not be True of tomorrow. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Blood, Past, Sorrow, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ The depression brought everybody down a peg or two. And the Negroes had but few pegs to fall. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Democracy will not come Today, this year Nor ever Through compromise and fear. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Democracy, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ A dream deferred is a dream denied. Feraz Zeid, October 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Langston Hughes, Denied, Dream, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Life dosent frighten me at all. Feraz Zeid, August 24, 2023December 24, 2023, Langston Hughes, God, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Politics can be the graveyard of the poet. And only poetry can be his resurrection. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Langston Hughes, Graveyard, Poet, Resurrection, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA
+ Reach Up Your Hand… and take a star. Feraz Zeid, July 11, 2023December 12, 2023, Langston Hughes, Hand, Stars, 0 - Langston Hughes Poet · USA