LETTER TO MY WHITE FRIENDS WHO CALL ME NAMES
Author: Unknown
Colour...
When I born, I black;
When I grow up I black;
When I go in sun I black; When I scared, I black;
When I sick, I black;
And when I die, I still black;
And U White fellows;
When U born, U pink;
When U grow up, U white;
When U go in sun, U red;
When U cold, U blue;
When U scared, U yellow;
When U sick, U green;
When U die, U grey;
And U call me coloured...
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
I'm not a racist though! I love every RACE but. A quick reminder on how some people think to be a black is to be nothing.WHITE or BLACK we are GREAT
Comments (5)
I like this muchly, thankyou for sharing