I've been hearing Langston Hughes probably since I was born. I've had to recite this poem on numerous occasions for school and at home. I've grown to appreciate it instead of despise it, now that I understand it's meaning
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.
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