Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Harlem By Langston Hughes

What happens to a dream deferred?

Does it dry uplike a raisen in the sun?Or fester kuje a sore-And then run?Does it sink like rotten meat?Ir crust and sugar over-like a syrupy sweet?

Langston Hughes incorproated patterns of African-American music into his poetry. He was born in Missouri and began writing poems in the eighth grade.

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