Poems about Race

Where did the time go? The time when life was simple. The time when time moved slow.
Our skin is not as white as snow Does this make us worthless? A lot of us grew up in single parent homes
_____________*    By: Corinthia W.Y. Aiken
We took a step back, I think. Interpret how you will, but I will interpret this year as thorns
 Charcoal covering my flesh, my bones
My people are dying.
I watch and I hear but where do I start It seems like America is falling apart This land of the free this home of the brave Is killing it
I watch and I hear but where do I start It seems like America is falling apart This land of the free this home of the brave Is killing it

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