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Poetry Sunday: Tired by Langston Hughes

Langston Hughes was an American poet and social activist of the twentieth century. He was a leader of the Harlem Renaissance and an innovator of a literary art form called "jazz poetry." Here is a very short poem of his that looks unflinchingly at the state of his world and, in its own way, is a succinct call to action to change things. Somehow it seems quite fitting for our time as well. (And, yes, I think I know those worms that are "eating at the rind.") 

Tired

by Langston Hughes

I am so tired of waiting,
Aren't you,
For the world to become good
And beautiful and kind?
Let us take a knife
And cut the world in two-
And see what worms are eating
At the rind.


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  1. Thank you for this, for these . . . it means a lot to know there is a community who simply want a better rather than worse status quo these days. We are here.

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    1. I very much appreciate my online community of friends.

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  2. Such an apt poem for our times.

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    1. It reached out to me when I was searching for a poem to feature this week and I thought, "Yes, here it is."

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  3. It really does speak to the times. Collectively, we never seem to muster the will to get rid of those worms.

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    1. We are perhaps too comfortable in our inaction, waiting for someone else to do it.

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  4. I love this! Hughes has such a way with words. I love his poetry. :D

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  5. What an apt poem for our times. I'm so very tired of waiting for the U.S. to elect a progressive woman president. We blew it again. The worms will eat the rind of the country for sure.

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    1. I think we have to admit that, in some ways, we are a very backward country. After all, our neighbor, Mexico, just managed to elect a woman.

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  6. Sadly, those worms are finding it easy to pop up everywhere and say whatever they think. It's so hard to know how to move forward from here, but slowly I seem to be finding my way.

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    1. It is beyond depressing but you are right - we must find a way to move forward in spite of everything.

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  7. History does rhyme, doesn't it. We will find our way, but it might just get worse before we do. Happy Thanksgiving to you, Dorothy.

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    1. And the same to you, Alana. There is always much to be thankful for.

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