Segregation, translated…
The Tissues in the Restrooms
The Napkins
The Kleenexes
Were All, Segregated
then…
photo from online…
You Couldn’t, Mix & Match to Use Them
Like the South During the Civil War
I’d Felt Bashful, Using a Roll of Toilet Paper to
Wipe My Nose Off
So, I’d, Shut the Door to My Own Room
and now…except that it’s, no longer called “racism”, it’s called, “Racial profiling”…comic from online…
And so, this, is how someone turns cold, a blind eye, to what’s currently going on, and because, there’s NOTHING that any of us can do about it, after all, discrimination, stereotypes, are the problem of this, greater world, and we’re, just small people here, so, how can what we do, make a difference, right? So, it would be, EASIER, to just, turn that eye B-L-I-N-D, to pretend that we don’t see anything!
Life, the Obstacle Course 