Category mexicana

la Señorita Becky

I once knew a señorita named Becky Llena de aceite Llegaba toda nice Pero todo le resbalaba Cause Becky was nice Pero con corazón de León Always looking to make things right Becky will go a long way in life nathanB. © 2018 Image Credit: HERE Follow My Social Media Accounts: Instagram: @nathanbpoetry Facebook: @nathanbpoetry Twitter: @nathanbpoetry Tumblr: @nathanbpoetry Buy […]

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 […]

POEM: La Frontera (the border)

My mind wonders to a bleak time in my past Like a fog my thoughts clear My hand, his hand, my brother I follow Surround by a mad river, I see the new world a mist My madre, my sister a baby in her arms Our freedom, our desire, not knowing if it will last We […]