<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387909" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Am (Continued)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am, become...<br>i am the lonesome wail<br>of streets gone empty, <br>of factories deserted, <br>of shops closed down.<br>i am the abortion clinic bombed<br>by the right wing fanatic, <br>and the baby left with a baby<br>that she cannot raise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the food pantry, <br>the mission, the soup line...<br>my faces used to be your neighbors.<br>i am the tractor rusted in the snow, <br>the well gone dry...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the young gay couple <br>wanting so much to marry, <br>i am the fundamentalist afraid<br>of anything i dont understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the heroin addict<br>on the endless stoop, <br>i am the black child growing up<br>in a neighborhood terrorized.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the immigrant looking for work, <br>i am the crops left rotting in the fields...<br>i am the bedpan changer, the floor sweeper, <br>and the emergency room nurse...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the single mom, <br>food stamps, and no work...<br>the young man who drives<br>the old woman out to vote.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the balled up fist, <br>the set lip, the phallic rose...<br>i am America exploding! <br>i am, become...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387909" data-title="I Am (Continued) de Eric Cockrell" data-description="i am, become... i am the lonesome wail of streets gone empty, of factories deserted, of shops closed down. i am the abortion clinic bombed by the right wing fanatic, and the baby left with a baby that she cannot raise. i am the food pantry, t..."></div> </div> </div>

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