Deport Them All Poem by Randy McClave

Deport them one and all
But, first wait after growing season, in the fall,
When thousands of farmworkers are needed
And legal Americans have all ceded.
Let's wait until all the farm labor is done
As we then sit in the shade under the sun,
Then we can send them all home
So, around our country they don't seek, steal and roam.
When Americans for farm-work were hired
Many never showed up for work, so they were fired,
And very few Americans lasted to the end of the season
Laziness of course was their main reason.
Send them back many Americans do scream
They're not part of the American Dream,
We don't need not one of them here
As they cry out with lies and rumors and hate and fear.
"Migrants! " they scream are taking our jobs
As we see and hear the whining and see all the sobs,
And before we hear more lies or a tear stretched, "boo hoo"
Remember, migrants are doing the jobs you would NEVER do!

Randy L. McClave