By Curt Systma
In every age, the bigot’s rage
Requires another focus,
Another devil forced on stage
By hatred’s hocus-pocus:
The devil used to be the Jew
And then it was the witches;
And then it was the Negroes who
Were digging in the ditches.
The devil once was colored pink
And labeled Communistic;
Now, all at once, in just a blink,
The devil’s humanistic.
i appreciate the message i got from this poem. there is just no end to bigotry. there’s always a new enemy. why can’t we all just get along? thanks for posting!