Small Town America

I was born and raised in California, where I was treated like dirt, we moved to this place to escape it all.

Little did we know, this place would become our nightmare.

This place is called, Small Town America, which from the

outside looks like freedom.

But little did we know, Small Town America did not treat well.

When we arrived, all seemed well, the grass was green, the sky was bright.

Small Town America, became our home and our delight.

It was perfect, for a while, until people realized what had arrived.

The people quickly found out who we were, we then became known as pests, like mice.

While, Small Town America was free from poverty, it was not free from choice.

You see in Small Town America, you can do anything, except be a different religion.

Small Town America has strict rules,

these rules must be followed, or persecution will occur.

My family was found to be Mormon, a religion that means no harm, and Small Town America did not react well.

The town began to cry, and as fast as we found freedom, it was taken away by the people of Small Town America.

Small Town America, a place we thought had freedom of choice, made us realize we had no choice at all.

Small Town America, began to yell, the town began to hunt us, as cats do with mice.

Small Town America, had become the place where we became persecuted.

Small Town America, threatened and harassed, until no longer could we bear it, and moved away at last.

Small Town America, a place that seems like freedom, turned into our living nightmare.


Isaac Earnheart, Dark skies in the Midwest, Missouri, April 2019, All rights reserved.

Inspiration: I had an interview with someone who was different from me religiously. The person I interviewed was born and raised in California and suffered many hardships as a youth because of the lack of income and religion. The person’s family moved to a small rural town, outside of Kansas City. When they arrived nobody had yet realized they were Mormon, but as soon as they were found out, things got difficult. The town turned on them quickly and began persecuting them and would threaten them verbally. I used the line, “The people quickly found out who we were, we then became known as pests, like mice.” I was relating it to the graphic novel Maus. In Maus, the Jewish people were often depicted as mice and were persecuted by cats, who were the Nazis. I used this to push my point that in Small Town America, people who do not allow religious freedom are just like the Nazi’s, they are attempting to destroy and restrict others freedom. The person talked about how over time people have learned to accept them, but there is still many people who persecute them daily.