Poems about Immigration

O say, can you see? All the hate and bigotry? All the people that flee?

I was given to you as a gift wrapped to impress I came to you after months of tedious stress

Her mother always joked, "Mija eres hecha en México pero producida en los Estados Unidos."Darling you were made in Mexico but pr

Build a wall! Our brothers and sisters of the South have thrived

Old Glory

Hand over heart, head lifted to Old Glory. A flicker, a single thought, crosses my mind.

America is behind. Us as Americans are blind We let rulers decide whether we are gay or straight

Ethics

Today, America faces an uphill battle or should I say battles. Ethical battles.

American'tt a k eaway my rights to have neighbors of different backgrounds American't

Over the screams of homosexuality, of Islam. The hope of immigrants, victims.

Welcome to America! now turn around and shoo. Take all these papers and come back a year or two.

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