Poems about Immigration

-With “New Colossus” (1883) – Emma Lazarus-

In this great Melting Pot is there really room for more ingredients? Careers New Life Education

(poems go here) We weren’t really sure what to pick for our project at first.

Somewhere

How many times will the wind keep blowing? How much further do we have to go?

How naive are we to believe that the civil rights movement is over? Is it because we can all vote for our presidents?

We stands alone, the awkward silence of our shadows but a toll in to the next step. Scars of hidden memories, tears of past pain.

No one had strength or courage. Walking on in the oven like desert.

Met a man on the street today, black shoes, black glasses, black skin  Talked a while about this age we're living in 

Little do we know, A Civil Rights Movement Is happening right now.

I am who I am. I’m no ordinary man. I am a nerd. I’m not absurd.

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