Remi Kanaz (Poem): Hurricane Racism
Hurricane Racism
By Remi Kanazi
My people and I were left to die
To wonder
why nobody cared about our lives
We are not occupied in
Palestine
We are not confined in Iraq, Afghanistan or
another land with US forces
We are Americans
Left to
understand why officials didn’t hurry in the name of US
security
Five-year old boys sat on rooftops in destroyed
cities
With no committee overseeing their tragedy
Seen
as looters
As the US writes off the casualties
Don’t
get mad at me for stealing bread and water
I was trying
to feed my daughter
When our president slaughtered us in
five days of silence
He spoke of the guns and
violence
But he didn’t listen to our sirens on that
Friday
Help! Help!
Katrina is headed our way!
Six
days passed before the Command-in-Chief examined the
scene
For photo ops showing off his sensitivity
This is
not just a mistake or classism
This happened because
George Bush and his axemen drove on racism
Encased in
policy that led to this atrocity
I don’t need to see the
autopsy
Our government was the cause of death
The
levies were left underfunded
And as our society was
bludgeoned
They summoned more troops for war
More tax
cuts for rich gluts
More luck and hope for the white
upper class
Yes our skin is black!
And while they
weren’t wearing white hoods
We witnessed the same
bloodbath
You think the aftermath would look the
same
If we were home on the range in a poor white
area?
Hysteria would have set in that Monday
morning
Sending all the red, white and blue
storming
But we’re not white, we’re not rich, and we were
left to die
Being poor, black, and uncared for is our
only crime
It is racism, in a nation that claims to be a
democracy
And justice for all
Now that is a
mockery