PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

A March to Montgomery


I didn’t want to come I care about the cause but I’m scared Everywhere I look I see people Congregated on this march For this cause Hands held high Voices booming In peaceful protest I never thought this would be me And then we meet an opposing force They will not allow these two seas to mix And soon my new hope Is laid to rest I didn’t want to come I care about the cause but I didn’t want to get hurt.
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.