No Slack Poem by melinda mackey

No Slack



Life is a mystery,

sometimes hard,

sometimes wrote down in history.

Whether you r 'white' or whether your 'black'

regaurdless of what race you are.

Life is not meant to cut you any slack.

Monday, March 17, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: history,sometimes
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