Only People Poem by Kevin Hulme

There is no Left there is no Right,
No middle of the road on Election Night,
Only People.
There is no White there is no Black,
There is no Master Race above the pack,
Only People.
There is no Fat there is no Thin,
No perfect frame we must live in,
Only People.
There is no Short there is no Tall,
No perfect height in which to fall,
Only People.
There is no Faith that we all must be,
For they all different Rivers to the Mighty Sea,
Just People.
For we are all the same at the Ending of Days,
Just Blood and Bone that will return to the Clay.
All hopes and fears through the passage of Life,
Not to waste in War, Intolerance and Strife.