Poems about Immigration
If you live somewhere where you can't get ready cooked animal feetthere's no helping you!Not even chicken feet?
When my ice cream has fallen
and my eyes seems to droop.
I look to the stars,
Immigrants THIS And Immigrants THAT ... !!!
All This Government Talk's Helping Hatred SOAR ... !!!!!
The sign out side reads
Occupancy: Zero
It kind of remindes me of my home
Love: Zero
Acceptance: Zero
Limitless, freedom, happiness, peace
These are the things we cry for
Screaming from the top of our lungs
To Become English Citizens It's Been ... " Alleged " ...
Some Women Are Willing To ... S P R E A D Their Legs ... !!!
It was around the holidays
and I was flipping through the channels,
until I spotted a familiar face.