06. Brian N.'s Heritage Poem

My Heritage
Brian N.

It’s hard to believe
Many years ago
My family
My ancestors
Sailed to a new world
A new hope

Who would have known
That generations and generations
Of traditions and stories
Was to be born.

And today, as I stand here.
I wonder
All those years
What happened

Poverty
Slavery
Economy
Starvation

Everyone’s heritage has something like that in it.
But nobody’s heritage
Will ever be exactly the same
As my heritage