"these" peopleA Poem by Danielle Asherthis was written as my reaction to watching the documentary Farmingville. I highly recommend it to anyone interested in the Immigration issue and hiring halls.
I can’t imagine being owned or bought Feeling like a slave being a slave What does that all mean? Who do people think they are, believing they can treat other people that way? If you do not follow the rules you are not human If you do not sign on the dotted line you do not fall fit to be paid If you are an “alien” you deserve to have your house lit on fire or your face slashed while you watch your buddies get beaten. People are afraid for their daughters because they might get raped People do not feel “these” people should be invading their town “Did you think about the people in our community?” they ask. I did not know the men here looking for work were also running around looking for women to rape and pillage then and there on the streets. And when these men are working hard for their children and wives and mothers I am sure they will stop to think of you when you are honking your horns and screaming out your latest well thought out racial slur. Humanity comes before all else. We are not animals These people are more than aliens, illegals, and “those” or “them” They have names, faces and families They work hard to keep your foundations steady Fight for solutions You are offended by the name racist, But you do not see with proper eyes Open them Open and allow the love in Solutions with power for all © 2008 Danielle AsherAuthor's Note
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Added on March 17, 2008Last Updated on March 17, 2008 AuthorDanielle Ashernot what you would expect, Long Island, NYAboutI care about faith,Justice, Equity for all, Peace, love,working toward letting go of all judgment,music, dancing, traveling as much of the world as I can and Chocolate! check out IVAW.org read my fri.. more..Writing
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