This poem was nominated by UN as the best poem of 2006 , Written by an African Kid
When I born, I black
When I grow up, I black
When I go in Sun, I black
When I scared, I black
When I sick, I black
And when I die, I still black
And you white fellow
When you born, you pink
When you grow up, you white
When you go in sun, you red
When you cold, you blue
When you scared, you yellow
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you gray
And you calling me colored??
Full Version: Nice Poem
Beautiful wording 
very nice 
be happy
be happy
nice good jee keep it up
very nice n though provoking 
wow beautiful!!
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