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Art and Colour [poem]

 

My fine art teacher,

He doesn't consider black and white as colours

 

The Rainbow,

I do not see black and white pitched there

 

But He calls me coloured

And concludes I'm adulterated

 

Confuses my knowledge of living things

Species are never classified based on colours

 

Negro!

He says i'm a born slave

 

But if our anatomy and physiology are alike

Does it matter the colour of blanket over us?

 

The creator has no favorite

Else the Rainbow wouldn't be a rain of colours.

 

 

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