Pity the Poor Immigrant
(for Bob Dylan)
by Ralph Dumain
| your life pale and abstract, unrich, fading away, I think it's choking me . . . the poor immigrant makes a lousy bourgeois . . . an overstuffed chair caught in a flood stinks must for decades— you gotta junk it. |
Written 12 Feb. 1995
Typographically revised 4 March 2006
©1995, 2006 Ralph Dumain
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