In my
dream
I was
impressed with a child
With potential unfulfilled
Held back by the deadly combination
With potential unfulfilled
Held back by the deadly combination
of his
race
and
gender
and
neighborhood
and a school system that breeds failure
In my dream I wept over him
I wanted so much more
"This world doesn't deserve you"
Was the title of a poem
I spoke over him
In my dream
and a school system that breeds failure
In my dream I wept over him
I wanted so much more
"This world doesn't deserve you"
Was the title of a poem
I spoke over him
In my dream
As I
woke up
Those words
slipped away
Like
dreams often do
But the
boy remains
And his
brothers
And my
grief
This
world doesn’t deserve you
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