je suis
these were the first words i uttered as a child
in a french school, in a muslim country, in iran
je suis afshine
i left that land of kings, of poets, of miniature art, of silk
je suis malade
i forgot the language, escaped the country, because
je suis kosher
je suis w
but now sheltered in the arms of lady liberty,
i read of death, of destruction, of terror,
against words, cartoons, and bread,
je suis désolé
je suis charlie
my God said Je Suis Qui Je Suis
but the rest of us will not be
until we are for each other
who are you
qui êtes-vous