You Don’t Know Me
You don’t know me My skin is white That is not who i am People say what they want to But they don’t know They don’t see The good In me They talk the talk And walk the walk But…
Survivor
They've cried for a while, but had a heart wider than a mile. Never underestimate a child, they'll have you thinking wild. Picking stones and rocks with a torture like fire. Never gave up, now that's what you call…
The Problem
By: Erika Palomino Pioneer Charter School A literary response to Langston Hughes' poem "Dinner Guest: Me" and "Weary Blues" Many African-Americans tell themselves, "I Am The Negro Problem" African-Americans just answering question of White minds, We all wondering How…