Answer and Explanation:
Let's go with the second option: an "I, Too" poem mimicking Hughes' style. Our speaker is an immigrant.
I, too, sing America.
I am the one they ignore.
They send me to the kitchen
and I cook for them,
hear them laugh,
drink and eat.
I am the one who raises their children.
I know their names,
dreams,
fears.
But they don't ask me
about my own.
Some are there
who want me gone.
Some build walls
literally.
But I still come
and I still work
and I survive.
I, too, am America.