What Happens To A Dream Deferred?

Believing Everything She Read In The Daily News, (no In-between To Choose) She Thought That Only One Side Won, Not That Both Might Lose.

Politics Can Be The Graveyard Of The Poet. And Only Poetry Can Be His Resurrection.

Humor Is When The Joke's On You But Hits The Other Fellow First -- Before It Boomerangs.

Let America Be America, Where Equality Is In The Air We Breathe.

I Dream A World... Where Wretchedness Will Hang Its Head And Joy, Like A Pearl, Attends The Needs Of All Mankind. Of Such I Dream, My World!