Poems about Immigration

Telling me to go back to my country Won’t hurt me But it will hurt my family They suffered Walking
Every day my mother would look at me and smile She would tell me to get dressed and eat
I am American just like you I seek for opportunities, Freedom and happiness just like you 
I am American, Not only American but Hispanic. Cultures joined inevitabley,  Treated inequitably;
I’m from my mother's coo
I am tired, I am hungry, and I am weak I have looked high and low, but nothin has seeked
I am tired, I am hungry, and I am weak I have looked high and low, but nothing have i seeked
I am tired, I am hungry, and I am weak I have looked high and low, but nothin has seeked

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