What happens to a dream deferred?
I missed National Poetry Day on 9/28/2017, but want to share one of my favorite poems by Langston Hughes. Rather than bore LinkedIn with analysis, I'll just share the author's book and then share his work. You can buy his works here: https://www.amazon.com/Collected-Langston-Hughes-Vintage-Classics/dp/0679764089/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1506695688&sr=8-1&keywords=langston+hughes+poetry
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?