The New Statue of Liberty on Reality TVA Poem by Invisible InkThe students I teach are immigrants from all over the world and if 9/11 has made the Statue of Liberty deaf and dumb, I guess I will have to stand in her place.
Don't bring me your weary and your weak,
my port is closed, my crown has come
tumbling down, did you expect to find a rose-colored world here, that you blindly seek?
Don't bring me your starving or their sons,
I don't want the illiterate or the meek,
only the English-speaking tongue, for the rest;
they will only end up homeless on my streets,
not enough teachers to educate the young,
not enough jobs, money, food to eat.
We've only enough for the righteous and the good,
so bring me your intellects, your doctors
and scientists, only those with a high IQ would
take our New World where it ought to be.
I want those who know something about and could
build bombs, run surveillance, cure cancer.
Bring me your religious, but only Christians should
apply, as there is only one God under this sky,
a separation between church and state is understood.
Bring me the greedy, the money-hungry masses
who will spend their paycheck before they make it,
interested in flat-screen and elaborate houses,
earn and spend enough to keep the scales balanced,
we can offer a utopia of technology, that outlasts us.
I want those who are still soul-searching,
always looking for greener grasses.
My port is no longer open to the poor,
I don't want your lower classes.
I will send you our missionaries in return
I will send a million troops armed with guns,
I'm sure we could make you more like us, in turn,
send us your oil and your diamonds,
we will put them to use as we are able to discern
which have trailed blood behind them,
we count all of our lessons learned.
So fill our SUV's and hummers that look real cool,
and decorate our rich with your stones and fur.
I am the New Statue of Liberty,
watch for my reality show on TV;
"Who Wants To Be An American?" where we
put our contestants on display, strip them bare,
measure their wallets, fill them with plastic,
calculate the percentage of white in their skin,
do they have what it takes to win?
It's time to take a national vote (the proceeds go
to fighting discrimination in Afghanistan),
for a small fee: "Dial 911, to vote for me!"
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Added on July 1, 2009Last Updated on April 3, 2010 Tags: racism, politics, discrimination, terrorism, immigration AuthorInvisible InkNCAbout"I guess I wrote in invisible ink, Oh, I've tried to think how I could have made it appear"- Aimee Mann Open the cage and set the bird free. I am a writer. A poet. Words have saved me. I am a .. more..Writing
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