Category belize

Poem: To The Primo I Never Knew

To the primo I never knew To live and die by the gun The calling of the streets Crawling under the rug The subway rats creeping in the fog Catch you slipping like a deep sleep Fingers on the trigger light up the streets For a moment reality creeps in A fight breaks out from […]


Corozal, my heart remembers you Though the oceans seems to separate us My heart and soul remain with thee In the motherland of my fathers The land which brought me forth The small town of my heart Corozal from here to there Your people are my family Your streets remain a memory A memory of […]