Who cares who's black?
Who cares who's white?
This is absolutely
a very crazy fight!
But if I was Purple,
I'd take a fit.
Because that's a differen't story.
Isn't it?
If I was green,
without being sick.
I would lay and say
I have leaves! I'm a stick!
If I was orange,
when it wasn't Halloween.
I'd say I was... cleaning fish!
and that they weren't very clean.
But who cares who is black?
And who cares who is white?
The Oreo doesn't,
he evens out the fight!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem