The Dream Deferred 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…

The Dream Deferred 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…
Kahlil Gibran – 1883-1931 And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, Speak to us of Children. And he said: Your children are not your children. They…