This morning I am going through piles (and piles and piles) of notebooks. With the intention of throwing them away. There are poems across pages in all of them. Here's one: Where My Family Came From I don't know. No one said much because they were all anxious to be Americans. Doctors, etcetera. Not Eastern European peasants, persecuted, poor. Maybe they were farmers.
Where My Family Comes From
Where My Family Comes From
Where My Family Comes From
This morning I am going through piles (and piles and piles) of notebooks. With the intention of throwing them away. There are poems across pages in all of them. Here's one: Where My Family Came From I don't know. No one said much because they were all anxious to be Americans. Doctors, etcetera. Not Eastern European peasants, persecuted, poor. Maybe they were farmers.