Harlem (A Dream Deferred)

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?

Langston Hughes lived in Harlem, New York, for most of his adult life. His house on East 127th Street is now on the national register of historic places.