Phoresy........ Poem by RIC BASTASA
Phoresy........
it was a case
of taking advantage of
a visa transport
you, girl, marrying
an old american
just to be in Wisconsin
and once there
you look for a job and
be on your own
and you write your mother
you left the old man
for good....
and who would be a
slave for no reason at
all?
you stoop to conquer.
Monday, July 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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