HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LANGSTON HUGHES!
You may have seen or read Lorraine Hansberry's
groundbreaking play -
A Raisin in the Sun.
Did you know that the title comes from a poem
by Langston Hughes entitled "Harlem"?
Harlem
by Langston Hughes
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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