Poems about Immigration

My Burning Fire
I have a fire within me An inferno barely contained within the crevices of my soul
Cold Blankets
Why so scared little girl? Is it the tinfoil wrapped around your bones? My footsteps
tell me
Tell me all about this name that was formed It was given to me the day I was born
Dreamer
The boycott taking place and people protesting for my race, but what are we trying to chase if the president ain't leaving his
A Touch of Inspiration
At varying moments through
Who We Are
  Who We Are   Imagine this Your ancestors living life free,
A Touch of Inspiration
At varying moments through
moving forward from november
-and yet i am still breating feeling she is gone but i still feel her spirit surrounding me
the city
the skyline shows hopepeople exclaim, but i sayi can’t see the stars
Three
Sitting on her case worker's lap Smiling and clutching her book Oso Pardo, Oso Pardo, Que Ves Ahi?

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