Friday, April 22, 2005

Poem

Yesterday i have heard this poem and i love it, although i do not know who wrote it:

Dear White Fella,

Why do you call me colored?

I am Black
I was born Black
When I'm scared, I'm Black
When I'm sick, I'm Black
When I'm in the sun I'm Black
When I die, I will be Black

White Fella,
You are White
You were born Pink
When you're scared, you're Blue
When you're sick, you're Green
When you're in the sun, you're Red
When you die, you will be Gray
So, why do you call me colored?

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