By Tunde Oseni
One sunny Sunday
I ran across the Park
And I jogged along the mark
As I looked left and right
I saw faces around the pitch
Every kid of Mother Nature within reach
Wandering about
In the sea of life
From wherever each of us may come
And whichever race each of us may claim
Only one race indeed exists
And that is the human race
White, black, blue or brown
‘We are all red inside’[1]
[1] Phrase first encountered during a Xmas Lunch (25 December, 2010) conversation with Terry Dunn, a 64-year old British Linguist and University Receptionist at Hope Hall, Exeter University, United Kingdom: The idea is that all humans, black or white, carry red blood in our veins, and therefore we should see ourselves as one.
Thanks Lydia. ‘My London Poems’ is out already.
Great work. When is the book coming out?
Excellent poem. if we realize this, how easily we could all live peacefully togather, tolerate one another, and accept one another
T’is true
that we’re all red inside.
But t’is also true
that we are all red outside,
Because
the blood of Christ
covers us all.