Guess Who's Coming To Lunch?
Practically all
the people were blue
so when the orange man
came to town for lunch
they became afraid.
"Who are you, man?"
they all did cry ...
unfamilar
in your orangeness.
You are not
one of us
we do fear
Unblue
ugly
You.
Copyright © Sue Mason | Year Posted 2009
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