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Is It Because I Am Black?

by Joseph Seamon Cotter, Jr., 1922

Why do men smile when I speak,
And call my speech
The whimperings of a babe
That cries but knows not what it wants?
Is it because I am black?

Why do men sneer when I arise
And stand in their councils,
And look them eye to eye,
And speak their tongue?
Is it because I am black?

Published in The Book of American Negro Poetry
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