August 08, 2019
Drawing a Blank

These poems come from a site called Stormfront. Prose selections will follow.

From NastyOlWhiteG:


WHITE
the color of my skin
WHITE
the only shape I'm in
WHITE
with me through thick and thin
WHITE
not any other color than that
WHITE
with me through times lean and fat
WHITE
it fits me like a hat
WHITE

From SouthHip:


White is Light,
It gives us Sight
To see the past and the future,
To know that Nature
(or God, if I might)
Its creatures transformed
(fundamentally, if I might)
To secure those features
that made beasts into humans.


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Posted by Jerome Doolittle at August 08, 2019 02:46 PM
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