Ethnicity is a Noodle King


A long gamble through the subway.  Location

we don't propose only deem estimable.

I am devoted to that which does not make me distinct.

Race as to be written of forcefully, from within the gut, from within the flaw.

Today our students (who, even now, study race) are achingly familiar.

They make mistakes but wear radiant nightgowns.

How to pick one out?

This is the one  I need most—

or as much as the others.

It is my hope that she needs me back.