Friday, February 27, 2009

Poem

Dream Deferred

What happens to a dream deferred?

Does it dry up

Like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore--

And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over--like a syrupy sweet?
Maybe it just sags like a heavy load.
Or does it explode?


Langston Hughes

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