What is a race?
…a color, a straw
A body and face
Put together in a raw, beautiful form
The human body and its thorn…
Together in petals built
aren`t we all filled…?
Like roses in a school yard
Where children grow
And are being discharged
Of adult resentments…
And a conscious lack in favors…
For its own good
And humanity`s food
…for thought…
What is a race
If not a human face?
…
(© LiterAnART-08/06/2016@http://poetryagainstracism.blogspot.ro/2016/07/ana-lucretia-nedelcu.html)