Whiteness
Whiteness
Oh I was raised to
believe that whiteness, goodness
oh I was lied to...
the fear of blackness, evil
act of insecurity.
Toil
Destiny whiteout
on the long winding highway...
many turns in my life.
My Rose
White Rose of Yorkshire
this my national emblem...
we grow together.
© Harry J Horsman 2012
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2012
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