Poem -

Can you play

Why is it that you can't play with me

It can't be that I drink lemonade while you however drink pepsi

Why is it that you can't play with me

Could it be the music I listen to

I prefer a tune that captures the soul with words that speak to the inner me

You however like the head-banging the vollger way the artist plans to take you

We can't be that different from what I can see

So why is it that you can't play with me

Could it be my surprisingly large vocabulary

Compared to my small capability to think selfishly

Aside form your to-the-point sayings to me

But I guess I've known for a while now

Not willing to say it openly

That the reason you can't play with me

Is because you happen to be a few shades lighter then me

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Jimmy Arnold

Greetings Kim,

A topic that hinders the capabilities of all, whom feel the
need to place themselves on pedestals of life, to grasp that which is falsely
created, with no substance for backing, except the fact of instilled primitive
beliefs, that superiority should be accompanied by and for a specific group of
people. When in all aspects, passing on and labeling ignorance to the believer,
of segregated ideological ideas, thoughts and false belief. No matter what
color are nationality that places themselves in the driver’s seat, of these
uneducated and narrow minded collective beliefs. For those who has adopted and
throughout life, lived by these separatist beliefs, thus vigorously thrusting
them upon their offspring of whom, which at such tender ages, have not the
opportunity, to smell the full garden of all colored roses and decide
themselves,  rather than through the eyes
of the narrow minded views of the parents of this world. That which you despise
the most shall be your ultimate down fall in life. They are those, who has been
(trained) and will forever see of the world with closed eyes, thus the tree of obscured
hindrance, minus the view of the full forest abroad, shall be their teacher in
life rather than common sense. Judge not a book by its neither cover nor color
but by the content of its full character. Allow yourself to read my book blind
before you discard it because of the color of its cover, who knows you might
just like what you can’t see but instead what is felt from its deliverance. As
for me the only thing that should be characterized by color, should be a box of
crayons, not human beings. I love your topic and if we talk about it more for
solutions, we will  utilize it a lot less
as excuses to,( be  by many) apart….. I can
say I am pleased and proud to have acquired the opportunity to know and
appreciate all that I have been acquainted to, through this site and all the
many conglomerated colors coming together to create only one, the color of
compassion and the common sense to pass on this opened mindness to my off spring
if need. Thank goodness my kids were born color blind and have love for all
mankind and influenced by none, ever was a problem and if they experienced it
from any, by any, they would explain to that person their shortcomings, by not
allowing themselves the opportunity to get to know them as a person and then quietly
dismiss themselves and surrounds themselves with the company of those that has
sense enough to think for themselves, rather than from the beliefs of the one
track minded…..  Hopefully if we all speak up, this will become just as yesterday and this day tomorrow, a  thing of the past....... 

Sincerely,

Jim   

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