UNCLE
TOM
Is Divisive NOT Inclusive
3/09/08
Uncle Tom is the title of my poem
for he lives surely as you and I,
Uncle Tom lives in America today
let me set forth and explain to you why...
Starting from back in slavery times
now he's found on a stage as a prop,
Grinning boldy like that of a Cheshire Cat
with Hillary guarded, of course, by cops
The old Uncle Tom is alive and well
preaching "love" although practicing hate,
Not to be trusted by any "REAL" brother
voting on the Democratic Presidential plate.
How should we choose WHO to listen to?
Listen to the mind that God gave you to use,
Ignore those "Black Leader" devils who sat with the Massah's wife
or the election won't be ALL we will lose...
We will lose the right to be considered seriously
the right to be respected equally too,
because we allow unelected pundits to speak on our behalf
the point this poem
is meant to prove...
the main
point this poem proves.
