When the old junk man Death <br />Comes to gather up our bodies <br />And toss them into the sack of oblivion, <br />I wonder if he will find <br />The corpse of a white multi-millionaire <br />Worth more pennies of eternity, <br />Than the black torso of <br />A Negro cotton-picker.<br /><br />Langston Hughes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/question-1/
