AFTER THE FIGHT BY MARGARET ELYSIA GARCIA

“Why can’t I just be white? Sometimes I just wish I was white.” Her right cheek is still bleeding As she jumps into the passenger seat, Having been jumped in the hallway After sixth period. We instruct our children To never hit back— Self-defense is not your defense when you’re brown. “Why?” I ask. I … Continue reading AFTER THE FIGHT BY MARGARET ELYSIA GARCIA