Racist

by Colette   Jul 17, 2012


Man with the white as sheet skin,
Who judges the ones black as night.
Blind to all that is within,
Ignorant to what is right.
Harassing simply, holding his grin,
Pompous that his skin is white.

Woman with her skin so fair,
Showing she is unsurpassed.
Giving blacks her infamous stare,
Hating the "lower classed".
Place missing in her to care,
Composure slipping rather fast.

Child with a black best friend,
Inseparable since age four.
Told that their friendship must end,
Scampers, mystified, out the front door.
His mother says not to pretend,
And that he knew what it was for.

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