Biologically I am
A mixture More and less
Complicated than I claim to be
Culturally
My mother my father they
Have their own identities
My phenotype is another story
Entirely
Where I grew up and how
Who my ancestors were
And why they died
All conspire to define me
In ways that are beyond even me.
Ambiguity is my home
Either/or does not apply
And my existence defies
So many names and claims
Of place
It would be a lie to check a race
All I know for certain
Is that it matters
That my existence
Confounds you
That your inability to classify me
Bewilders you
And there is some good done
Each time I cause confusion
There is some good done
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Saturday, June 14, 2008
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