My father is a handsome guy.
Looks like a cross between Clark Gable & Ernest Hemingway.
If you don’t believe me, I got proof:
Once a white woman (at one of those parties)
said to my father,
“You’re good looking for a colored man.”
Whose children are these? Who do these children belong to?
With no power to look over,
He look at them sleeping,
Exhaustion overwhelming hunger, barely
Protect with burlap from the cold
Cabin.... WHOSE CHILDREN ARE THESE? by Gearld Barrax.