Red,White, Blue
Red, white, blue
What do they mean to you?
Fourth of July or Death in the corner of my eye?
Fear in my mind or flag-waving high?
Independence for her and not for you
Why am I scared of red, white, and blue?
Hands glued onto the wheel
“Don’t let one finger peel”
Bullet wounds take forever to heal
So many colors live in red, white and blue
Why won't white mix with black or red, or yellow
I don’t want grey
I don’t want to be afraid
No more no more
This poem is about:
My community