
This poem was written by an African kid and should be nominated as the Best Poem of the Year.
Thanks to Shalini who forwarded the email to me.
Poem of 2006, Written by an African Kid
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, I still black
And you white fellow
When you born, you pink
When you grow up, you white
When you go in sun, you red
When you cold, you blue
When you scared, you yellow
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you grey
And you calling me colored??
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