Racial Slur Avoided
"Do not incur
a racial slur!"
Hearing this I laughed
And started on that path.
Big things started moving.
The Pontiff's wife was swooning. . .
I stood before the crowd,
We shared a luxury anger.
"I am here to use the words
That hurt me as well as you."
"What words are these?", the rabble repeated.
"Because of it all,
I say it to y'all.
There is no going back.
Don't die from my attack:
'Racial Slur'!"
Copyright © Erik Spector | Year Posted 2018
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