Hello my good people! Yes I am back with 1 more chapter for you guys. I was inspired by it when I was in the shower (don't think negative) and as soon as I put some clothes on I went to my computer and started typing this. So here is my poem entitled 'What are rags' (this title isn't that good I know it was a short notice poem.) any ways here we go.
Disclaimer: only thing I own is this poem but not the movie in which it twas based on (did I just type in twas? Wow I really need to get out more)
My people take from there native home.
All they had where the rags they owned.
But they used those rags and made themselves into something great.
You know most of the music we have now is based off of a music called rag time.
Oh yes indeed rag music then evolved into Jazz, then R&B, then Hip hop, to Rap.
My people took there rags and made them into something beautiful.
They revolutionized a lot of things.
With out the people who had to struggle we wouldn't have our freedom or our very first African American president.
So why don't we all turn our rags into something good so that the people of the future base things off of your decisions.
I hope you liked it even if you are not African American. And yes I know it is kind of hastily put together and it is not that inspirational. But I hope you did learn something new and I hope this helped you. Until next time please comment. bye