Harlem
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up
like a raising 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?
Sunday, March 22, 2009
'Harlem" by Langston Hughes
Posted by Jan Luoma at 8:00 AM
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