Poem4
You could not find Haiti on a map before,
You still can not find it, the quake took it out.
I looked for it and could not see it.
We could not even spell it correctly,
Or even knew if it had its own language or not.
We never knew what to call them, but Haitians it is for now.
I found America though.
It invaded the map; standing out like the sun
Stands out from the other stars.
Haiti must be Pluto then.
Something seems odd when we have one less planet.
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