Poems about Immigration
.... "Yo, for my anger settle,
.... Man give me a treble !
.... Wait, i've got to mingle
I moved to New York with a head full of dreams
Left behind what I knew and was scared to face my fears
I am not like you.
You think you know it all from the view.
You think you know my story,
here, ephemeral thoughts fading through a jaded memory;
there, thoughts untangled, mimicking, hair without a key;
Silently in the back she sits, everyday in every class,
Rolling stones
can gather no moss
and so,
much can be said
for stability,
for establishing roots,
Flora
and Fauna
innocent and pure elements
of nature's dance
you have never known
nor observed,