Wednesday, March 21, 2007
This is a poem my colleagues and I laughed about today. It is absolutely hilarious and I love it!Dear white fella, A couple of things you should know: When I born, I am black When I grow up, I am black When I go in sun, I am black When I cold, I am black When I scared, I am black When I sick, I am black And when I die, I am still black.You white fella, When you born, you are pink When you grow up, you are white When you go in sun, you are red When you cold, you are blue When you scared, you are yellow When you sick, you are green And when you die, you are grey. And you call me colored?
lying among the petals 11:34 PM
