Thursday, February 10, 2011

Memoirs Of A Mutt

I just woke up to a two hour delay and toke a shower. This poem came to me whenI started thinking of all the people I've grown up with over the years and I just wanted to write how I have an answer for them after all this time.

Memoirs Of A Mutt

People always say don't marry outside your race
But to which do I belong?
They say stay to your own side of the tracks
But to which do I belong?
They tell me that it is a lie to claim one thing
For this I have an answer.
Never make me chose
I am America, a melting pot
I am proud to be black
I am pleased to be white
I am Happy to be Native
I am America

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