Read the lines from The Elements of San Joaquín.In Fresno the fog is passingThe young thief prying a window screen,Graying my hair that fallsAnd goes unfound, my fingerprintsSlowly growing a fur of dust— One hundred years from nowThere should be no reason to believeI lived.
Answer
A
The plight of seasonal workers will change in the future.
B
Many seasonal workers want to keep what they do a secret.
C
Some older seasonal workers would like to forget their youth.
D
Seasonal workers have nothing to leave behind when they are gone.