YADDO
Guilt—
always having been
my Gulag Archipelago
But it wasn’t—
until Yaddo that
I really knew
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Across the hallway—
Chester Himes had
drinks with me
We talked—
and talked & talked
long into the night
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I was horrified—
by his Chicago
rat stories
But even more—
by his feeling guilty
for his black skin
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Is that why—
I exiled myself
to Switzerland?
I could be—
white as snow
not feeling guilty?
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