Poems about Immigration

Human   Young. Old. Of how much life bestows. Learn from the best. Or the worst.
O great america                                                         
When you are clueless what to do and what not to do When the wall ahead seems too high to cross
When the door shuts behind me The walls begin to crumble 
When the door shuts behind me The walls begin to crumble 
Steam pours from thin shoulders Dimly lit, white tile reflecting moonlight Beams hit my skin
Taco Bell, tacos are swell, but nothing but white culture American racism closing all chains
My body is tense, my muscles feel like cold steel, I feel a knot in my throat, I can feel my heart rate rapidly increasing as I
How dare you have fun! How dare you go out and party! How dare you drink too much cerveza!
BROKEN YET STANDING! With your words sweeter than Berri you bury Me in the glum,

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