Freedom
by Langston Hughes
Freedom will not come
Today, this year
Nor ever
Through compromise and fear.
I have as much right
As the other fellow has
To stand
On my two feet
And own the land.
I tire so of hearing people say,
Let things take their course.
Tomorrow is another day.
I do not need my freedom when I’m dead.
I cannot live on tomorrow’s bread.
Freedom
Is a strong seed
Planted
In a great need.
I live here, too.
I want my freedom
Just as you.
Langston Hughes, born in Joplin, Missouri, on February 1, 1901, was an American poet, social activist, novelist, playwright, and columnist who was a central figure in the Harlem Renaissance. Visit the Poetry Foundation to learn more about his work and life.