12/08/2010

POETRYTHURSDAY±9

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Coloured

by an African child

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, Im still black.

And u white fella,
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 sick, u green.
And when u die, u gray……

And u calling ME coloured???

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3 comments:

  1. Lol, I actually know this one! I kind of love this poem.

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  2. Thank you for posting this, it's so simple but makes the point so clearly.

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  3. I have everything I want. Unfortunately only in my head...

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