Labor of Love

At the feet of concrete and marble
In a primordial song and dance,
Dark skinned immigrants
Toil their fingerprints off.

In between, on
Therapy gardened balconies
Dense and motherly green,
Hide red Tomatoes.

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Dialog is the path to peace, and this blog is all about dialog, peace and love. Go ahead and join in.

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