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Haverhill Suffolk England

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She shouts,
'I am English'.

Unnoticed, she
is labelled British.

'But that could
mean anything, '
she cried,
then sighs, defeated.

'Soon, I shall
have no identity.
I am nothing'.

Sally Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Sunday, February 21, 2016

Topic(s) of this poem: despair

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Yiyan Han 13 December 2017

It's true but sad. One is often being labeled by the society.

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Sally P.P.q. 05 June 2020

Thankyou for your interest, Yiyan. x

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Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh 21 February 2016

Nicely penned, enjoyed reading it.

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Sally P. P. 05 June 2020

Thanks for your comment. It is much appreciared.

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Edward Kofi Louis 21 February 2016

With the sad face of a refugee. Nice piece of work.

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Sally P. P. 05 June 2020

Hi, Edward. Ice to hear from you.

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