according to the constitution the definition of citizenship is either one born on this soil or one that follows the rules and takes the tests to gain the green card to become one.
if you stop them from getting the tests you stop the legal process for citizenship ... this country was founded on immigrants the idea of immigration. the only non-immigrants were born here.
our forefathers set up hope in a nation so young... it was supposed to be freedom for all and welcoming arms for those who need sanctuary.
the new government are pirates stealing the dream. piracy of hope seems to be unbelievable and profane... for the reality of this country is nowhere near what everyone believed it would be.
her movements were hypnotic using only her hips she spoke volumes.
they call it belly dancing but she made it hypnosis, calling me to her, creating a desire, that felt so forbidden. I wanted to watch her move until the whole world ended.
perhaps it is the universe's joke played on my life that I keep ending up walking down the roads to nowhere.
I end up finding a way to somewhere but not in the normal ways. I have no tether to the right road and truthfully I don't know if I want one, for I have learned more from being lost than I ever could if I followed some plan.
I will gladly walk those roads to nowhere and find myself lost and learning than to follow the plan and be miserable.
BTW I posted a poem a couple of days ago and I said I was not sure if it belonged in kissed by Verse. I think it does not. I am going to open a new volume for it and this one…
Pattimouse 