He Was The White in Red White and Blue Poem by H.E Hasben

September 27th, 2008

He Was The White
in Red White and Blue.
Blue shirt,
Red and Blue Tie,
Blue suit.
Where is the white?
Oh yeah,
I get it.
He is the white in
red white and blue.
He refuses to look at the other man,
Even when they shake hands.
He say’s “he’s too liberal so I never speak to him.”

He never looks at the other man,
thereby denying that he is a man.
The other should wear a sign that says
I am a man
but
the white in
red white and blue
would never see it,
would
He