Quinn Hartley Poems

Racismo persiste cuando
Prejuicio y ignorancia
Florecen juntos.
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A frigid winter's plight
The snowbird's lonely flight.
Snow; a stinging sword
Within her heart did strike a chord.
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To laugh.
To cry aloud.
To delight in the simplest things.
To dance.
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For every wall that you construct
Another bridge we build.
For all the peace you interrupt,
For all the people killed,
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Cursed was she, for she broke
Her vow of celibacy
Her intentions, though pure, went up in smoke,
When no one heard her silent plea.
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When I am in the deepest pit,
I remember not the highest summit.
When I feel blissful, I admit,
I remember not my helpless plummet.
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