Monday, March 12, 2007

Womanhood in A "Dream Deferred"

Dream Deferred
(by Langston Hughes 1902-1967)
"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?"
I add perhaps it takes life like a glass of water and adds lemon for health but taste a bit sour.

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