Reversed - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Erika, Claris and Grace
Three girls talk of race.
Mix-black, full black, a Chinese in center
They feel it in their bones, in blood, in flesh
The nations, nation-states and ethnics
These games are toys in hand of politics
Then the jokes, what are they with, without the N-word?
To White-Man; Black says "Sorry Bro, I use it, you cannot."
Dispossess its power, racism now reversed.
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