Poems about Race
“what unites us is greater than what separates us.”
Whenever, I look myself in the mirror
The word “RACISM” was introduced to me,
while the English language still struggled to fly free from my mouth.
What is it that they did wrong?
Is a better education too much to ask for
They needed a better version of education
When I tell my mom that I fear for the lives of the people who I hold dear to me , she asks why