A Dream Undeterred
By
Curtiss L. Hayes, Jr.
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up
like a raisin in the sun?
Beginning words
of a
Langston Hughes poem
The words resonate
In 2020
Deferred dreams
A plenty
Our people
denied justice
In the prisons
just us
Are we dried up
like a raisin?
Shriveled
to the touch?
Dreams RISE
Deferred
be damned
What happens to a dream undeterred?
Penned June 15,2020
Copyright 2020
Curtiss L. Hayes, Jr.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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