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A Play on Words
~Building a bridge between Poetry and Play~


    As we make our way out of our autobiographical journey, we will head into our new endeavor; Raisin in the Sun.  Before we begin reading the play, we are going to examine the inspiration for the play, a poem called Harlem; Dream Deferred.  Think back on your dream and then think about it would feel if your dream was constantly being shot down or pushed aside because of something or someone else.

To begin our Activity, please listen and read over Langston Hughes poem, which can be seen and heard at the following website, here.  In your journal write a one page reaction to the video and the poem.


NOW, we will be writing our own dream deferred poems, using Langston Hughes poem as our guide.  Use the following outline to write your own poem, and then take a look at an example done by another student.





                       

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Dreams Deferred (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?









Dream Deferred  (Outline)


What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it _____________________
Like _______________________?
Or _________________________
And _______________________?
Does it _____________________?
Or ________________________ --
Like ______________________?
Maybe it ___________________
like _______________________
Or ________________________?





Dream Deferred

by: Deron

What happens to a dream deferred?

Does it break
like a caring mother's heart?

or does it bleed like the mouth of a preying shark

and then sink again?

Does it burn like a candle

or does it seep out
like love handles?

Maybe its like a broken limb

like a heavy breeze

Or maybe it's you on your knees begging God please...

dream






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