Continents of heritage
Africa.....just one
Varied such blood lines
Of cultures they've come
This land conceived
Miscegenation has bred
A modern genealogy
Apprehensive the tread
A new race of mankind
Only yesterday born
Historically no lineage
That strength to lean on
Once they were Negroes
Then Black they became
Decades of frustration
In search of a name
America by birthright
This USA...their land
A soul of that soil
USArian....I am
James B. Earley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/usarian-i-am/
