We're about to read 'A Raisin in the Sun' in school, and yesterday we had t oread this poem beforehand. I was blown away by the power such a simple poem could have.
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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?
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