What Races, Horse Races? Poem by Sandra Feldman
What Races, Horse Races?
I see the different races,
But I don't really care,
The color of the skin,
Not really my affair.
I see the different races,
And never do I stare,
I hate the mental braces,
That we all know are there,
For me there are two races,
The Good and then the Bad,
There are good Human Beings,
Then others that abuse,
The Bad harm all our Races,
And don't do us much good.
We're all brothers and sisters,
It's written in the books,
It's better to be noble,
Than just a bunch of crooks.
i was surprised by the subject matter; the title fooled me. i liked it much better when you were rhyming. AND i believe it is not as simple as the Good and the Bad. i beleive there are many shades of goodness and badness. but, okay, you made your point. which books are those? the last two lines seem to belong to a different poem. were you just reaching TOO far for a rhyme? but, thanks for sharing. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 7:41:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes! Like the two sides of the coin. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.