E-racism

Location

Quarters, nickels, and dimes can change hands every day.

Each face different, but to a child, they only see them as gray.

Open your hearts like a target register.

And see the world like a child

You'll see its for the better.

Skin colors 

Each face different,but to a child, they only see them as a person.

Black, white, yellow, blue, brown, or green.

We are all the same like lines on a sheet.

Change is more than currency.

Its blurring the lines and stirring the meek.

E-racism.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741