If they Lived Here

They Don’t Live Here

To my black grandson—how safe would you be with your hoodie and beautiful braided hair?

To my Asian granddaughter— how comfortable would you be in our country?

To my Native American/ Mexican granddaughter—would our government question your right to live here?

Elijah, would the haters hear you sing and listen to the beauty of your voice?

Phuntsho, would they read your poetry and marvel that English is your second language.

Zara, would the haters see your paintings and recognize your talent?

Our country is not a safe place for diversity.