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A Letter To White Boy
Dear white boy,

First of all, I would like to ask you some very simple questions. Are we not human? Are we not similar? So what makes us different? Is it the amount of melanin in your skin that made you holier, better, the more civilized species among us? 

No, we're the same. Homosapiens. Yes.

Baltimore was beautiful. The neighborhood was magical and the sky shines bright. But none of that means anything to me. Those sparkles in the night sky does not touch my heart anymore. You know why, white boy? The hatred in your eyes towards my skin color kills Baltimore.

It's sad, you know? It's one thing to ruin one's exuberance youth and experiences by calling them "nigger". The hatred that you blindly follow is upsetting and disconcerting, because that is exactly what society told you and your family. The prejudice. How could someone as young as you carry the burden of aversion and display such revulsion so strongly towards my race never fail to puzzles me.

Why differentiate? What's with the prejudice? Does that help in making the world a better place for everyone? I know you might be too young to understand the purpose of life, but I think you parents should know that, and taught you what's good and bad from the start. Taught you how you should behave around people, and ultimately, how to contribute towards society and also focusing on how to make the world a better place. So, the big question is, how does sticking out your tongue and calling me a "nigger" will help and partake in that ambition? No white boy, you did not benefit to the mission at all.

Racism, prejudice, discrimination and bias are all ugly words carrying uglier meaning, distorting our society with some sick way of thinking and acting. Though your word and action are still considered mildly harassing but it needs to stop. The society needs to stop this ideology that some races are better than others. Racism, needs to be stopped.

My opinion on stopping racism and prejudice? Stop talking about it.
Prejudice
Prejudice.

A preformed opinion. Premature assumption. Assumption that people conjure out of thin air, just because you might be slightly different from them. Slightly different. That's how prejudice is often made.

I grew up in kampung. Everything was pretty much the same, except I went to a different school than the rest of the kids. I went to a Chinese school. That kinda put me in a different place in the eyes of the kampung society. I wore pinafore to my school when the rest of the kids in my residential area wore baju kurung and scarf. But anyway, I still went to the afternoon school for my religious education. I remember it was quite tiring since my primary school was quite far from my home and I need to rush to the afternoon school, especially if I had tuition classes. Still, mom would never allow me to skip the afternoon school.

I don't have many friends in the afternoon school but alas, I'm still a happy kid. Some of the kids can accept me (for being different by going to a different school) but some wasn't as welcoming. The unwelcoming part come out as, the look they gave me and calling me with some unpleasant names such as "Cina" and other stuffs. Some of the kids even told me how I'm going to hell by "learning the language of hell when they are learning the language of heaven". I mean, what? Yes. The kids can be cruel and judgmental.

The kids, I can understand. But I don't get the prejudice I got from the ustazahs. It's maddening, frustrating and exasperating in the same time. The look on their faces, was so hard to digest by my 10 years old mind. I'm just a kid who came to the afternoon school to get my religious education, and the ustazahs are not making it easier for me. I can still remember the disgust on some of the ustazahs' face upon my presence. It's like a crime being in a Chinese school and attending the afternoon school in the same time. I still remember this one time when I lost my Chinese school student card and then some kid found the card in the afternoon school and passed it up on one of the ustazah. So the ustazah called me and returned the student card to me. But her face reaction is one of the reaction that you can't really erase from your mind. The look on her face when she saw my photo on the student card, scarf-less and no baju kurung is the most painful expression I had ever recieved. The feeling was even worse than being scolded by your parents when they received your report card and there's a D in it.

It was that bad.



Women in Poetry
Maya Angelou.


Marguerite Ann Johnson or Maya Angelou was born on April 4, 1928 in St. Cloud Minnesota. Angelou was the second child of Bailey Johnson and Vivian Johnson. Angelou was best known for her series of 6 autobiographical volumes that focus on her childhood and adult experiences. Her most acclaimed work, “I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings” brought her international recognition. Throughout the years, Angelou has been nominated for a Pulitzer Prize for her “Just Give Me a Cool Drink of Water ‘Fore I Die” and has been awarded over 30 honorary degrees. Angelou was also highly respected as a spokesperson for Black people and women. Her books, which mainly centered on themes such as racism and identity, are frequently used in schools and universities internationally.

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Alice Walker.



Alice Malsenior Walker was born on February 9, 1944 in Eatonton, Georgia. Walker was the eight and last child of Willie Lee and Minnie Walker. Walker was best known for her novel The Color Purple. Her first book of poetry was written when she was a senior at Sarah Lawrence. She then took a brief hiatus from writing before resuming her writing career when she became an editor. Her first novel, “The Third Life of Grange Copeland” was published in 1970. Walker has also written a number of novels and published her collections of short stories and poetry. Walker is a very respected figure in liberal political community for voicing out the struggles of black people, especially women and their lives in a violent, racist and sexist society. Throughout the years, she received a Pulitzer Prize for Fiction for “The Color Purple” and multiple awards for her works.


Emily Dickinson.


Emily Elizabeth Dickinson was born is December 10, 1830 in Amherst, Massachusetts. Dickinson was born in a successful family with strong community ties. Although she was rather a prolific private poet, he poems were only published fewer than a dozen during her lifetime and the publishers usually altered her work to fit the convention poetic rules. Dickinson’s first volume was published 4 years after her death when her sister Lavinia discovered her collection of nearly eighteen hundred poems. Her poems consist of theme such as morbidity and gospel poems that reflecting the teachings of Jesus Christ.  Some of her recognized poems are “A Light Exists In Spring”, “Because I Could Not Stop For Death” and “I Dreaded That First Robin”.

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Anne Sexton.



Anne Gray Harvey or Anne Sexton was born on November 9, 1928 in Newton, Massachusetts. Sexton was a daughter to Mary Gray Staples and Ralph Churchill Harvey. Sexton suffered from severe mental illness throughout her life. It was her long-term therapist, Dr. Martin Ome who encouraged her to take up poetry. Her mentor, W.D. Snodgrass, is the one who supported Sexton’s poetic career. His poem “Heart’s Needle” gave inspiration for her with its theme of separation. The theme of her poetry is mainly about her suicidal tendencies, battle against depression and the relationship about her husband. Sexton is considered the modern model of the confessional poet. She openly wrote about the struggles of women such as menstruation, abortion and other certain topics such as adultery, incest and drug abuse. Sexton won the Pulitzer Prize for poetry in 1967.

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Sylvia Plath.



Sylvia Plath was born on October 27, 1932 in Boston, Massachusetts to Aurelia Schober Plath and Otto Plath, a biology professor. Plath published her first poem at the age of 8. She was a sensitive person with a little bit of perfectionist, straight A student, model of daughter and student. Beneath all that, she made her first attempt at suicide by overdosing on sleeping pills, which is almost took her life. When Plath arrived at Smith College, she had written over 50 short stories and published it in a raft of magazines. At Smith, she majored in English and won all the major prizes in writing and scholarship. By the time she studied in Cambridge, she wrote for the University publication, Varsity. On February 1963, Plath committed suicide with cooking gas at the age of 30. The “Collected Poems”, edited and introduced by her husband Ted Hughes was published in 1981, contained her poetry written from 1956 until her death. Plath was awarded the Pulitzer Prize for poetry.

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Dorothy Parker.


Dorothy Rothschild or Dorothy Parker was born on August 22 1893 in Long Branch, New Jersey. She was the daughter of Jacob Henry and Eliza Annie Rothschild. In 1916, Parker sold some of her poetry to the editor of Vogue and later was given and editorial position on the magazine. From 1917 to 1920, she worked for Vanity Fair. Parker then formed the nucleus of the Algonquin Round Table with two other writers, Robert Benchley and Robert Sherwood. Her first collection of poems, Enough Rope was published in 1926. The collection became a bestseller and was followed by “Sunset Guns”, “Death and Taxes” which were featured in “Collected Poems: Not So Deep As a Well”. During the 1920s, she attempted suicide 3 times due to extra-marital affairs but Parker maintained the high quality of her texts. Parker died alone on June 7, 1967 in the New York hotel. She was nominated a few time for Academy Award for her screenwriting.

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dorothy_Parker
http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/poets/dorothy_parker/biography


Naomi Shihab Nye.

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Naomi Shihab Nye was born on March 12, 1952 on St. Louis, Missouri. Nye was born to a Palestinian father, Aziz Shihab and an American mother.  Nye graduated from Trinity University in San Antonio, Texas. At the age of 6, Nye has began writing poems and she was influenced by her mother who read to her all the time. Some of her earlier works were also published in the Magazine Seventeen, Modern Poetry Studies and Ironwood.

Her very first collection of poems, “Different Ways to Pray”, explored the differences and similarities between cultures. Her major themes in her work are mainly based on roots and sense of place. Nye’s other books include 19 Varieties of Gazelle: Poems of the Middle East and a collection of essays entitled Never in a Hurry and a novel called Habibi. Other than that, Nye has also edited countless anthologies poems, both for the young and old audience. One of her best-known anthologies is “This Same Sky: A Collection of Poems from around the World” that consists of translated work by 129 poets from 68 countries.

Nye’s poems are frank and understandable and she manages to use ordinary image in her startling ways. Nye has won a number of awards and fellowships, such as 4 Pushcart Prizes, the Jane Addams Children’s Book award and many other notable book citations.

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