The minute he came out of his mother's womb white society labeled him as doomed. All because his skin is what they called him black before he took his first breath they were already on the attack. They were saying he will never amount to anything unless he can play athletic games. They said basketball, football or track was the only way people would ever know his name. They laughed and said wait he may also be known if he does some big crime. You know his people are born to do time. But he surprises them all he became a lawyer instead of playing ball. Then he said wait a minute he can do more and then he became a member of the US Senate but he was not done yet. In 2008 he became the first Black US President. He served two terms in 2017 his time as President done than they elected this man who I prefer as the Klan's favorite son. Now since he has been in office he has tried to destroy all that the former had accomplished. His legacy is what that son of the Klan and his supporters want to demolish. Despite all their efforts, it will be in vain. Because America will forever remember its 44th President and Barack H. Obama is his name.
Topic(s) of this poem: political, respect
Form: Free Verse
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