BCR#1

This poem ”A DREAM DEFERED” is about dream that flew away like a wind or when your dream goes away. The poet is imaging a rotting meat on the street. i imagine it feels like a broken winged bird that can’t fly or a man stuck in a tiny room that he can’t move. His point is life is boring with out any dreams or goal that you can archive. Life is nothing without dream it is like a man with out any bones.