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Dream Poems

**Emily Dickinson**
Dreams -- are well -- but Waking's better, If One wake a [|morn]-- if One wake at Midnight -- better -- Dreaming -- of the Dawn

Sweeter -- the Surmising Robins -- Never gladdened Tree -- Than a Solid Dawn -- confronting -- Leading to no Day --

Emily Dickinson's Higher Purpose

="A Dream Deferred"= =//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]?

Langston Hughes Higher Purpose

=**"Dreams"**= =**Langston Hughes**=

[|Hold fast]to dreams For if dreams die Life is a [|broken-winged bird] That cannot fly Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a [|barren field] Frozen with snow Langston Hughes Higher Purpose, two

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