Poems from one of the new voices of New York's Nuyorican Poets Cafe. In Dreaming, I Was Only Dreaming, he writes: "My history professor / has a bad habit / of looking at me when / discussing slavery /.../ Professor / why do you / keep looking at me /...
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Poems from one of the new voices of New York's Nuyorican Poets Cafe. In Dreaming, I Was Only Dreaming, he writes: "My history professor / has a bad habit / of looking at me when / discussing slavery /.../ Professor / why do you / keep looking at me / when you / discuss slavery? / Last I heard / I was free." in.)