This poem was nominated by the UN as the best poem of 2006
Written by an African Kid
When I born, I black
When I grow up, I black
When I go in Sun, I black
When I scared, I black
When I sick, I black
And when I die, I still black
And you white fellow
When you born, you pink
When you grow up, you white
When you go in sun, you red
When you cold, you blue
When you scared, you yellow
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you gray
And you calling me colored :) ??

14 Responses to “Poem – nominated by UN as the best poem of 2006”

  1. jeques Says:

    Witty poem with sharp edges. Helariously biting words that speak the truth. Makes the reader laugh and cry inside.

    I wish you well.

    ~ Jeques

  2. Jo Says:

    The poem is very intensely written and inocently perfect. I can surmise that the kid is really exposed to the reality of life in which he/she precisely express it in this poem…He/she has a way of traslating lifes harshness and crystalize it into a art form….

    God bless you kid.Hope you know Jesus so you will see what is the true color of life and colorful promise that awaits life after black..

    cheers Jo from philippines

  3. Κ. Κωνσταντίνου Says:

    i seriously doubt that the un nominated this as the best poem of 2006. I search extensively the UN sote and nowhere could i find any evidence that UN suggested this as the best poem, nor that it suggested any poem at all. Even worse i clearly rememebr listening a disco-house tune which had as its lyrics this poem. I dont questions its quality, but i believe its background story is fake.

  4. Hadiza Says:

    I knew this poem as far back as 1992.


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  6. Reka Says:

    “When I’m born I’m black, when I grow up I’m black, when I’m in the sun I’m black, when I’m sick I’m black, when I die I’m black, and you… when you’re born you’re pink, when you grow up you’re white, when you’re cold you’re blue, when you’re sick you’re blue, when you die you’re green and you dare call me coloured” – Malcom X

  7. Gulrukh Razi - Pakistan Says:

    Dear African Kid,
    I read the poem when a friend forwarded it to me. I mailed the poem again to several other colleagues and friends and recieved a great response. Everybody seem to love the reality expressed with simplicity and innocence which has a deep meaning and history attached to it….Way to go Kid. I wonder what your name is? What part of Africa you are from and how old are you? Just inquisitve….Best wishes.


  8. amazing thinking.

  9. Jay M. J Says:

    This poem is factual and cannot be denied regardless of the comments of who actually wrote it or when it was written. It is a strong message to those who first named the skin tones of different races into colors. Well we’re trapped with it… Great job KID. Let’s spread the message.

  10. Andy W Says:

    I swear this was a pop song in the 90’s

  11. alphaheretic Says:

    I can surmise…whatever

    This poem has been around since at least the 1970s. I read it when I was a kid. Long long time ago.

    It was written by an African-American.

    When have Africans ever been called Colored? I’m speaking of people from Africa. “Colored” is a term from the US South. An African boy would not be familiar with the term in this context unless he had visited the American South of the early 1900s.


  12. This is a prank or a hoax that is circulating on the internet for some years. Firstly, the United Nations has not recognized this or some other poem as a best poem of the year. There is no scientific validity for any of those statements.All babies, irrespective of their race and ethnicity are born in the same color. The newborn baby is reddish purple in color as the skin is very thin and transparent and we actually see the color of the blood which is the same in all humans. It takes several weeks of maturation before the baby develops permanent skin tone and color. This poem is just a racist view about human life and has no merit or truth to support it by facts. Black kids get sun burn, they turn blue, they turn yellow when they are sick and they turn gray as the aging process continues.

  13. tissue Says:

    Dear UN, what is this African Kid’s name? Give the kid some credit~

  14. aniza Says:

    who is the kid? what is his name? how old was he when he’s writing that poem? what is he doing now? where is he now? strange… his name never published


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