Friday, November 4, 2011

Come down from your bigot tree

You reminisce of far gone simpler times
A time of wide divided lines
When black was black
And white was white
When this viewpoint was still alright.

You remember when gay was having fun
Instead of hotdogs in men’s buns
When men were men
And spades were spades
Before their kind invented aids.

That was then
This is now
Engage your mind
Put your views to bed
It’s time to mend your frail head.

Let people be
Who they will be
Come down from your bigot tree.

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