Man woman or child.
Every country or continent or style.
All the languages, for the past with in.
Look around, nobody has the same skin.
Blood red.. every human has.
When cut.. we leak red, that’s a fact.
So we may be different, on the out side.
Truly.. we pump the same liquid, on the inside.
Some blood.. might be boiling with hate.
Other blood.. might flow with beautiful grace.
Does it matter.. on where or who you are.
On the inside.. we are the same… may your spirit go far.
Author notes
Wishing in the World that we can all be the same
But in reality.. its not.. its.. such.. a .. shame..
A contest entry
- Anything and everything-prewrites allowed-2nd contest by Midgetbridgey.
350 points, ended July 11, 2008, 245 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
This is a International Poem...
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I will comment when the contest is finished
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deep i enjoyed this a very great deal
d finest -
Sorry if my directions were unclear.
I'm totally aware of that now.
You're supposed to reserve a spot then I'll give you some prompts to choose from. I'd love it if you re-enter because you're obviously good.
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