poem by Langston Hughes1901-1967 Bring me all of your dreams, You dreamers. Bring me all of your Heart melodiesThat I may wrap them In a blue cloud-clothAway from the too rough fingersOf the world. From The Weary Blues (Alfred A. Knopf, 1926) by Langston Hughes. This poem is in the public domain. My source: poets.org Find and Share the perfect poems […]| Selma
October had tremendous possibility. ~Sarah Guillory For Poetry Friday, a letter and a poem. The letter is a response to a 10-year-old’s question “What do you think makes a good citizen?” Today’s poem is by Langston Hughes: Poet to Bigot I have done so littleFor you,And you have done so littleFor me,That we have good […]| The Opposite of Indifference
Photo by Maikol Herrera ascencio on Pexels.com “If music be the food of love, play on”William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night Hello, Poets! It’s Merril, coming to you from southern New Jersey. Recently,…| dVerse
On June 17, 1957, Sam Battistone and Newell Bohnett saw the first fruits of their entrepreneurial vision ripen along Cabrillo Boulevard in Santa Barbara, California. Hoping to tap into blue-collar workers and middle-class vacationers, they opened up a joint-venture pancake and coffee house featuring moderate prices. Coffee sold for a dime a cup and a stack […]| The History Bandits
An American Poem was with older ChatGPT, – if I remember correctly. Here is a new one with GPT-4 and the same prompt: In the vast expanse of America’s soul,Where dreams are woven and st…| Finn Årup Nielsen's blog