Human Race By Erika Beaver
I really like the
human race.
I’ve been around them all my life.
These past twenty years.
I don’t mind if they talk to me
At school or at the mall.
I would think it’s awesome
If a friend of mine dated one.
I would ask them to my home
Any time. My brother is married
To one. He loves her very much.
They have two beautiful children.
Turnes out, I love the human race.
Posted:Sat, 01 Jun 2013 00:00:00 -0600
I don't mind the human race.
I've got pretty used to them
In these past twenty-five years.
I don't mind if they sit next
To me on streetcars, or eat
In the same restaurants, if
It's not at the same table.
However, I don't approve
Of a woman I respect
Dancing with one of them. I've
Tried asking them to my home
Without success. I shouldn't
Care to see my own sister
Marry one. Even if she
Loved him, think of the children.
Their art is interesting,
But certainly barbarous.
I'm sure, if given a chance,
They'd kill us all in our beds.
And you must admit, they smell.
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