Poems about Immigration

Land of the free And home of the brave That’s what they’d say. Yes,
My Friends, Sam is at his greatest hour of need. / For our dearest Uncle's prosperity we must reaveFrom those who would threaten it.
America The Great American the Great America the great america the great
we are ghosts in america. invisible, empty, alone. "land of the free" only applies to those born the part.
People say that America is still the land of opportunity Sure, but who’s it for?
I once felt ashamed to be who I am, because I thought being different was not normal.
Our forefathers wrote of 'America the Beautiful', a land where all are free. Sweet land of liberty,
Dear America,    I find that we are not color-blind in a nation; nor are we race-blind.
O America the Brave, What a rocky history You have had Starting out with small colonies
My Parents fled from Iraq To the great U.S of A  Seeking Religous freedoms, while keeping Saddam at bay

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