to ask my day workers,
Francisco
and Alex,
if they'd like to become citizens
of the USA.
one was from Guatemala
and the other
from El Salvadore.
they were excellent workers,
honest
as the day is long.
they both had cars,
no insurance though,
or driver's license,
and carried in their back packs
all of their earthly
belongings.
so, i'd ask at the end of a long
day,
do you want to become
citizens.
make the pledge of allegiance
to the flag
and all that jazz.
they'd laugh and shake their
heads,
why, they'd say.
that would be a stupid thing
to do.
then we'd have to pay taxes,
register our cars,
get insurance, the government
would know who we are then,
where we live,
they'd know our names. no way.
the way it is now
everything is free
and we have enough money
to send home to our
families.
makes sense, i'd tell them.
see you next week, same time,
same place?

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