Life is a mosaic, bits and pieces, instances and incidents, which over time form a patterned picture of anyone's life. This happens to be mine. All of these events happened, some in space/time, all in the mix of myth and matter out of which we spin the poetry of our lives. The who-I-am is on the loose in these pages. You may find instances of me, better yet, instances of you.

Taken together these poems are a biopsy of the consciousness and conscience of a people. They reveal how a few leaders can mobilize a nation with the illusion of racial purity and the fear of diversity into a national policy to carry out the systematic mass murder of millions of their fellow citizens.