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I'm walking this weekend in the Making S...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Oct 2009 08:18:00 GMT |
Poetry in Pink |
Host:Maggie's Latin AngelsType:Causes - FundraiserNetwork:GlobalDate:Sunday, July 19, 2009Time:1:00pm - 3:00pmLocation:Camaradas El BarrioStreet:2241 First Avenue & 115th StreetCity/Town:New York, NYM...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Jul 2009 09:23:00 GMT |
Oscar Grant... justice and tears |
The young man lay on his belly, hands handcuffed behind his backThe officer stood, tall, white, and powerfulLiving out the precise moment that would define both of their livesThe beginning for one an...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 09:49:00 GMT |
mi coqui |
mi coqui me cantaba por la ventana
through my window at night he sang,
he sang a song to soothe me, to teach me
i was lonely and he sang
coqui coqui
dulce melodious
me cantaba de la noche
he...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 09:20:00 GMT |
ms. rosa parks and the things we learn when we have kids |
so, my son has a history project in which he has to write about a person in history. he picked rosa parks. it's so lovely that we learn something new everyday and having children definitely ensures ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 09:19:00 GMT |
why do i feel this way - |
there again neverending dizzying cycle of life has me twisted into yet
another repetitive dysfunctional exhausting place feeling like too many
things are happening and nothings changed and this day ...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 09:17:00 GMT |
the good wife |
cookcleansmileobeysoothesupportthis is your lotgrin and bear itclose your eyes be satisfied with the crumbsthis is your lotlick your fingerdab dab dab collect the crumbslittle teasing remindersof wha...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Dec 2008 16:59:00 GMT |
speak to me |
Of fine music laced into the spirit with touches of sugar and cries of happiness. Days filled will anticipation break years of solemnity time time time ticking with endless painful memories knocking w...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 06:34:00 GMT |
where were you? |
when my heart broke into a millionjagged crumbled bleeding sighing aching moaning sewn back sewn shut plastered and spackled and the poor pulsating wound tumbled out of my screaming holewhere were you...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 06:33:00 GMT |
