Archive | January 2014

Harlem [Dream Deferred] – Langston Hughes

What happens to a dream deferred?

Does it dry up
like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a soreโ€”
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar overโ€”
like a syrupy sweet?

Maybe it just sags
like a heavy load.

Or does it explode?

Langston Hughes

This entry was posted on 01/31/2014, in Inspired.