The first poem I read when I moved to the USA almost 10 years ago that pulled at me, confused me, because I wanted to know,
made me afraid for what if I related to it, grasped me, raw, somehow I knew it meant something to everyone at some point in
their lives, oh well, it’s called ” I know Why the Caged Bird Sings ” by Maya Angelou. Thought about it today. Great poem for
poetry lovers to read. Also check out ” Still I Rise” by Maya A.