Poems about Immigration

  Pinto Beans   I learned to cook From mi abuela  
America is great, Full of perfect people, Speaking perfect language.   They say speak child,
Make America Great Again!This country used to pride itself in Being a "melting pot" of a nation. Now the mention of immigration bringsCon
Dear Donald Duck, We are not rapists . We are not drug dealers. We are not bringing crime.  
It’s recess time and the school playground is filled with laughter.
I don't want to take your jobs, or have your money- I don't want your welfare, property, or clothes.
The United States
I remember when my grandmother used to bathe me in her pink granite 90s bathtub
America, a country baptized in blood and built on the backs of those who wouldn't know the freedom she promised until far after her compl
Born and raised the American way, A proud patriot with no shame. The stars and stripes will never go away,

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