tootling delicate sweetness Dolly Parton eight track hissing 'Coat of Many Colors' generous hope and courage crushing faith and poverty country people smokin' their rural simply beautiful proudly unpretentious cruelly racist viciously ignorant swaggering toughness slurred into the afternoon air 'how you like those big black lips on you?' these aren't my people 'how do you keep the grease off your clothes?' this isn't my family 'I never thought I'd see the day, my daughter dating a nigger.' you haven't seen ANY days pinned by shame I am silent shame that I am powerless shame that I am weak I hold only a small complicated sense of pride that I didn't correct him that in his drunkenness he'd fabricated his worst nightmare I let him rage I let him show himself I didn't tell him that my boyfriend was white