Are both poems odes to persistence?
Dream Deferred By Langston Hughes
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?
Black Glove by Lyn Crain
One single black glove left on the porch is all that is left a union of two.
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