Poems about Race

America the Great, America the strong. Has it always been that way? No way!
America. The land of the free, and the home of the brave. Stolen from the Native Americans and built by the Africans
I live in America, specifically in the South. We are the land of the free and the home of the brave.
I never ever claimed to be a lyrical genius or one who spit words from the top of my cranium that could make you so furious because t
The Divided States Of America
 
This morning of July 9, 2016 I woke up to find social media saying goodbye to our “Five blue blooded brother”
When my parents first came to America,They thought it would unite their broken states of mind  
The white man came and took over the land Kicking out the originators, the true creators
A land invaded by Europeans Soil soaked with the blood of the Natives and Slaves

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