A poem about the state of America in racism, greed and leadership.
Month: May 2020
Correction
Close your eyes
and take a breath,
the world may pass
and have its death,
but long lives legacy
as certain and divine
in unstoppable forces
Dream, if you want
We have this plan
for a certain life,
that the world expects
that commands respect.
Find success, a job. Degree.
Between Walls
We see our one side, so
we type and we fight,
and forget that just maybe
we might not be right. We forget to read
and think critically
and we also forget
it’s not binary.