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Culture Poetry Race

Black Racist?

Black Racist


It’s a wonderful world when you’re not getting stabbed or shot.

Things are so good when we are not at war.


I like the city streets when the blacks are not rioting about

Cops who try to save them.


Can you imagine burning your own stores?

Stupidity thy name is looting.


Is one Freddie Gray worth all that damage.

Is he a substitute for all the dead.


There is nothing as ugly as righteousness.

Shootings shootings everywhere


And the blacks just don’t care.

They think that foul is fair and kill each other while they throw

Their hands in the air.


Black on black crime.

They won’t drop a dime because they’d rather ditch their neighbors

Than snitch.


Honor is perishable.

So are lives when you are a black racist.

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About the author

David Lawrence

David Lawrence

David Lawrence has a Ph.D. in literature. He has published over 200 blogs, 600 poems, a memoir “The King of White-Collar Boxing,” several books of poems, including “Lane Changes.” Both can be purchased on He was a professional boxer and a CEO. Last year he was listed in New York Magazine as the 41st reason to love New York.

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