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Political Poet's Corner

Leadership

Linda Pastan

On the Steps of the Jefferson Memorial

Inaugural Poem

Amanda Gorman

The Hill We Climb

Featured

Friendship

Nikki Giovanni

A poem of Friendship

Black Aspiration

Nikki Giovanni

Dreams

Voter Rights

Nikki Giovanni

Vote

Vote

Nikki Giovanni

Voter Rights

It’s not a hug
Nor mistletoe at Christmas


It’s not a colored egg
At Easter
Nor a bunny hopping
Across the meadow


It’s a Vote


Saying you are
A citizen


Though it sometimes
Is chocolate
Or sometimes vanilla
It can be a female
Or a male
It is right
Or left
I can agree
Or disagree but
And this is an important but
I am a citizen


I should be able
To vote from prison
I should be able
To vote from the battlefield
I should be able  
To vote when I get a driver’s license
I should be able
To vote when I can purchase a gun
I must be able
To vote
If I’m in the hospital
If I’m in the old folks’ home
If I’m needing a ride
To the Polling Place


I am a citizen


I must be able to vote


Folks were lynched
Folks were shot
Folks’ communities were gerrymandered
Folks who believed
In the Constitution were lied to
Burned out
Bought and sold
Because they agreed
All Men Were Created Equal


Folks vote to make us free


It’s not cookies
Nor cake
But it is the icing
That is so sweet


Good for the Folks
Good for Us

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