the potato farmer

roses are red,

violets are blue.

i farm potatos,

but im not irish.

that may have been prejudace.

but so is god.

Reviews

[Mockingbird]

it's sad people stereotype us, as though our race defines who we are. i believe we are all kind of prejudice in one way or the other, we just don't admit it...god being prejudiced...i could see that. great commentary on prejudice.