Dreams by Langston Hughes

Posted on February 3, 2019February 3, 2019 by TheRhymeRula 🔱✊🏾

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.

4 thoughts on “Dreams by Langston Hughes”

syl65 says:

February 3, 2019 at 5:54 pm

Thank you for posting this.

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1. TheRhymeRula 🔱✊🏾 says:
  
  February 3, 2019 at 6:08 pm
  
  Absolutely, he was one of the greatest artist in not only African American art but U.S. art. Thanks for reading. Peace brother
  
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  1. syl65 says:
    
    February 4, 2019 at 4:23 pm
    
    Transcended cultural perception. Peace
    
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Jan A VIncent. says:

February 28, 2019 at 1:30 am

Kia ora Jan from NZ…In poetry I say…Stone, stone touch my soul,,,,,hear the axing in my ear….In the night we move and sit…..There is no peace way down this pit….Tena koutou Jan..

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