Dinner Guest Me

I know I

The Negro

Being wined and dined,

Answering the usual

That come to white

Which seeks

To Probe in polite

The why and

Of darkness U.

S.

A.—Wondering how things got this

In current democratic night,

Murmuring

Over fraises du bois,"I'm so ashamed of being white."The lobster is delicious,

The wine divine,

And center of

At the damask table, mine.

To be a Problem

Park Avenue at

Is not so bad.

Solutions to the Problem,

Of course, wait.