Ancestral Kin Poem by Mal Sharp
Ancestral Kin
I thought myself lucky,
To have lived in a time,
Where being yourself,
Was not seen as a crime.
But as I look about,
I see this isn't right,
There's always someone,
Trying to start a fight.
Because of whom one loves,
Or the tone of one's skin,
I thought we had grown,
From our ancestral kin.
Saturday, May 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: discrimination,growth
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