Stand at the end of your street
Proud
Ignore all the city folk
The whites, the cosmopolitans the Asians
Ask
Why my black son is not there with them
There must be a reason
Somewhere
Why black is so hard to see
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that poem is very moving , i liked the way that the poem was set out and made.. good job….keep it up
tiff