Poems from hrewannabe

I'm a senior in college purusing a Major in History
I've got time in my viens and aches in my knees I've got sore calves and thick thighs and pale feet.   I've got strong legs that go for...
My Forefathers brought this shame to my shore, I can only take the blame for the pain they caused and the fog they've cast over identities...
I sit in class and feel shame. Hist 264: Intro to the African Diaspora Something my forefathers caused. Something my forefathers relished...
I see a Diaspora set in motion. I see it in the refugees that swarm shores only to be pushed away. In their hands held palms up, A backpack...
I sit quiet, posied to their words, head tilted in respectful listening Only sometimes I want to rage I want to rip down doors  and... I...

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