Best Poem of Racquel Davis

Why America
America, America you don't know me,
But dear America I know you.
I see you in the faces of young people,
I watch you sleep in your crib at night.
I hear your voice in the crowded streets,
I taste your soul in the resturants at dinner time.
Why America have you forgotten about us?
You got too big and . . .
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House Of Payne
I grew up in a house of payne
Most of the time we didn't have anything to eat
Abusive mean and drug addict mother
No father around and big brother missing
Always wondering what did I do wrong
Am I just not good enough
Did I do something wrong
Why can't Tommy and Lydia be friends
The daughter crying . . .
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