Politics Begins at Home
by David Andre Davison
Politics begins at home,
on our mother’s lap,
It forms a pattern or attitude,
a kind of road map.
The issues are complicated,
above a child’s mind.
For the world is not always nice,
where everyone is kind.
A wee one hears his father joke,
about the color of someone’s skin.
There are insults about someone’s appearance,
they are called the opposite of thin.
Mother cracks a smile,
upon hearing a remark about a Jew.
To little ears it appears,
like a legitimate view.
In school we tend to hang out,
with people that are like us.
When someone different enters the picture,
some like to throw a fuss.
After graduation we enter the workforce,
where diversity should reside.
Where prejudice and discrimination,
should be cast aside.
Instead we show preferences,
to those who look-alike.
And our differences separate us,
like a brick wall or earthen dike.
By the time we raise our children,
on our very own lap.
We go about making the same mistakes,
letting minorities take the rap.
Residing inside our castle walls,
otherwise known as our home.
Teaching impressionable young minds,
letting unbridled tongues roam.
We push our politics,
our racism, our hate.
On to the next generation,
we seal their fate.
Why must we put politics,
ahead of fair play?
Political correctness doesn’t remove hate,
it just hides “the needle” in the hay.
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