They swallowed tears
before I came
to Angel Island,
their America stained
by the leaking blood
Because a war make Hmong People
Put you hands down NOW
this isnt happening NO!
yes, or i will shoot
If there was one thing I could change,
There’s no doubt it would be
To keep my parents here with me.
The sun, up high
warm breeze.
humid.
take me away.
snap. flew out,
new place
cool