the only identity i have <br /> that will remain... <br />is in the eyes... of small <br />children, hungry and orphaned, <br />their families lost <br />to wars, earthquakes, floods, <br /> disease, poverty... <br />children of different colors, <br /> nationalities, faiths... <br />children without names. <br /> <br />i am their father, their mother, <br /> their sister, their brother... <br />i am the answer to their hunger, <br /> i am its cause. <br />i am their hunger! <br /> i have no name.<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/identity-57/
