SuBee
master brummie
I heard this poem today, and thought it was good......, the author wished to stay anonomous due to the fact that he wanted people to just concentrate on the words of the poem
Coloured
When I was born, I was black.
When I grew up, I was black.
When I get hot, I am black.
When I get cold, I am black.
When I am sick, I am black.
When I die, I am black.
When you were born, You were pink.
When you grew up, You were white.
When you get hot, You go red.
When you get cold, You go blue.
When you are sick, You go green.
When you die, You go purple.
AND YET YOU CALL ME COLOURED!!!
by an Anonymous pupil of King Edward VI School, Birmingham, UK.
Coloured
When I was born, I was black.
When I grew up, I was black.
When I get hot, I am black.
When I get cold, I am black.
When I am sick, I am black.
When I die, I am black.
When you were born, You were pink.
When you grew up, You were white.
When you get hot, You go red.
When you get cold, You go blue.
When you are sick, You go green.
When you die, You go purple.
AND YET YOU CALL ME COLOURED!!!
by an Anonymous pupil of King Edward VI School, Birmingham, UK.