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?
like a heavy load.
I doubt that the reality of this poem escapes the teachers in Brooklyn and I'm certain they teach their students everyday the injustice of a dream deferred simply because of the color of a man's skin. But what is the educational motivation is in asking the students to consider whether or not "God" might be an idea rather than a reality. Is it to inspire critical thinking - an ability to defend one's beliefs? Or is it that the teachers at this school believe that a dream of world without has been deferred too long?
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