jeffrey robin · Jul 16, 2010
citizenship class

i sit at the library computer.

across the room TUTOR JOHN prepares
his lessons for the free CITIZENSHIP CLASSES he conducts
for the punjabis, mexicans hmungs and others seeking
to pass the immigration service citizenship test.

he is a great man.

it  is not surprising to say that he likes me and is my friend
as i am his friend

why is that?

in the simplicity the seed forms itself into
viable human forms and human beings

this we all know
yes we do

 
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