Packed us up shipped us off across seas Indian to Caribbean lowest caste captive labor Chains torn indigo to gold settled again away up North among new faces for raw hopes Where we are told Go back home! And we would if only we knew what was home
About the Poet:
Eric Persaud is an Indo-Guyanese American living in New York City. He is currently working on his doctoral dissertation in Public Health and writing stuff in his free time.
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