How many Gingers do you know?
Why do they get such a bad time from people?
Here’s me fighting back!
I just love being Ginger.
I’m special.
I’m unique
The boys at school, they used to shout,
“Hey darlin’, Geez a peek!”
I wondered what they wanted,
A sneak , a glimpse.
Of what?
They must have meant my tiny ears?
At least that’s what I thought.
Bastards!
MM The Celebrant 