IA Poem by SilverInk“I” Must I worry with each step For fear that one will pull the trigger Solely because The sun tanned the skin Of those who came Thousands of years before I Must I pen each thought More intelligently For fear That one will turn me down Solely because There’s an F Where an M could be, for I Must I formulate my prayers Quietly For fear That I will be persecuted Solely because I choose to worship The God who blesses me Every hour In every day In the life of I © 2018 SilverInkReviews
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