Caribbeans Poems - Poems about Caribbeans

...*LETTER TO MY FATHER* Dearest Father With heart ripped into rags and shreds I write ? to you tonight Trembling hands and ink made of tears and blood Teary ?? eyes and bloody heels like a def......Read the rest...

...On a never lonely street was where I grew up There we played from morning till dusk Then we woke up neat and free, but back home laced with dust Slightly dirtier than those lazy ducks Our po......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time we all used to live together. By we I mean blacks and whites. The people from Ireland 'Irish" lived with black Caribbeans. They were shipped from Ireland as slaves to west indian mas......Read the rest...

...We used to rent a very old house for our summer vacations, it was built in the early fifteen hundred by criminals who roamed the Atlantic Ocean for gold and diamonds: roof, windows and doors reminded......Read the rest...

...When there's absolute silence in the creaking hut, something spooky is bound to happen again, and the haunting feeling seems to no avail; any ghost's appearance makes my hair stand up! There he ......Read the rest...