Not BlackA Poem by Bill MacEachernRace, understanding Black Wholite
I’m not black
I think about that What it must be like Not being white I’ll never have a clue How black can make one blue A stigma to be worn From the day that you are born I’m not black I’m thankful for that White’s a lifetime bonus Black... a burden that’s bogus No one white wish’s to be black That says it all... Think about that © 2019 Bill MacEachern |
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Added on February 13, 2019 Last Updated on February 13, 2019 Tags: Race, understanding, hate Love Author
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