Colorless
I am a product of my next of kin
so in their image, through evolution
determined pigmentation of my skin
of human historic distribution,
a complexion that I am powerless
though never shall I ever be ashamed
typecast as white, to me I'm colorless
yet in my veins my red blood is contained,
we are creations of mother nature
earths location dictates our appearance
heredity determines our future
to me white or black makes no difference,
we are inhabitants of planet Earth
whatever color we were at our birth.
01/13/2018
Contest what is white
Sponsored by Debbie Guzzi.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2018
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