Category poesia

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 […]

Take My Poll: Would you buy my Poetry book?

If you would, please let me know your thoughts on this project I would love to tackle. I would appreciate the feedback in every aspect. Blessings to all! Image Credit: HERE

POEM: SOLDIERS WITHOUT A CAUSE

A land ravaged with war The rivers turned cold Cold with the blood of Innocent children Innocent mothers Innocent fathers A land that once flowed with life In a land filled with hidden death in the fields Brothers and sisters taught to kill the enemy Blood killing blood and yet they are soldiers with no […]

POEMA: LA EDAD (SPANISH)

La edad es como un río que un día se le acaba la fuerza de sus aguas tan fuertes Como la lluvia que es consumida con el tiempo que pasa Como es que al llegar a esta tierra tan tierno nos vemos Y al llegar a la partida de esta tierra igual nos vamos Llegamos […]