Get Your Premium Membership

Pure Blood

Eagles fly alone. I learned it when I was young. I could not make easy friends. They are too prejudice, Against race and poverty. I value integrity and morality That is part of being an empath. How can I justify discriminations? If I am not from pure blood. Having African, European and Asian, Running through my veins. I have to speak up.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2022




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things