Poems about Immigration

I grew up loving dogs.
On the occasionally sunny day, when it does not rain The Smiler walks out into the blue of today,
As an immigrant, my voice was stifled. Spanish? Unacceptable English? Complicated  
Abroad I battle challenges with hope Despite the nightly toil and days alone, The songs of poetry to soothe my soul
You were a child  who didn't belong in one place or the other.
Privilege, fair skin, and Latina pride   My privilege is living in America with Latina blood and fair skin  
 Employ the men who left their homes. Afraid, astray, alone they fight.Return, return, insist the moms.  Frontiers assault and chill the
nacido del choque de culturas: born of the clash of cultures, Yo soy Ivan I am Ivan created by the mix of distinct ideals. raised into a
Is it worth the stress, danger, and one's own life to come to the land of the free?
They walk and talk like they really know mebut I'm not just some random body

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