In early sunlight A well attired man Seems to cry Into space With angry taunts At street people He holds In disdain – He would love To toss them In a burning Abyss. I notice his Banal painted Snakeskin Boots And as I walk North on cloudy Kimble Avenue I approach him Wishing I crossed […]Read more "A Well Dressed Man"
When I think of immigrants, I recall when I worked as a security supervisor for Urban Retail Properties. Most workers employed by contractors were undocumented and Spanish speaking. They frequently worked 12 hour days for perhaps $25.00 / day. They worked extremely hard without security or “rights.” Second, I think of the majority of US […]Read more "Comment on Immigrants"