A poem by Langston Hughes.
I’m all
alone in this world, she said,
Ain’t got
nobody to share my bed,
Ain’t got
nobody to hold my hand—
The truth of
the matter’s
I ain’t got
no man.
Big Boy
opened his mouth and said,
Trouble with
you is
You ain’t
got no head!
If you had a
head and used your mind
You could
have me with you
All the
time.
She
answered, Babe, what must I do?
He said,
Share your bed—
And your
money, too.
A story is told with this poem. A woman is alone and wanting. She desires a love in her life but doesn't know how to go about getting it. Somewhere in her life she's introduced to a man that offers what she think she wants, but in the end, that man is only interested in his own selfish wants. This poem speaks of and emphasizes on desperation This woman wants to be loved, to be aided, to be held, and is willing to consent into a false courtship to experience it. This poem, being decades old, still has strong precedence over people today. Hughes perfectly captured the nature of desperate lonely woman and scumbag men with this poem.
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