Poems about Immigration

They called it the free world, Where people came from around the globe, Where people came seeking freedom,
  Pinto Beans   I learned to cook From mi abuela  
  Pinto Beans   I learned to cook From mi abuela  
Adrian R. Clark 420 Evergreen Rd. Pacific Grove, 93950 (831) 346-2191
America is great, Full of perfect people, Speaking perfect language.   They say speak child,
It’s recess time and the school playground is filled with laughter.
Make America Great Again!This country used to pride itself in Being a "melting pot" of a nation. Now the mention of immigration bringsCon
Dear Donald Duck, We are not rapists . We are not drug dealers. We are not bringing crime.  
I don't want to take your jobs, or have your money- I don't want your welfare, property, or clothes.
The United States

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