Seattle Portrait
you can’t
touch me!
Asiatic/Africana/Nubian/Oriental
baptizing your mentals,
I make you
want to scream
‘cause I haven’t checked any of the boxes,
won’t fill out the forms, and
don’t fit the categories.
I refuse to learn the King’s English,
but I am the son of his Queen.
Pot of gold at my feet,
clouds padding my knees,
I am
the rainbow!
Skittles ain’t got nothing on me.
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