poem: GUESS WHAT MY OBJECT ISSS<<< |
A Womens Pride; Thats ME
Theres no user manual
But its
Easy to use
Hard to get
And common to have
Im precious and
Hold the pride for many
Many believe Im sacred
But others dont
Im easy to m...
Posted by !*Reaching My Zenith*! on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 11:55:00 PST |
poem: my ABUELITAA |
Mi abuelita
The years seemed far
But days
Seemed close
The times
When running up to
My abuelita
And being treated
As a queen
Seemed lost
The times
When being scared
Seem ...
Posted by !*Reaching My Zenith*! on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 11:53:00 PST |
POEM: WHAT BEING DOMINICAN IS ALL ABOUT>>> |
My Roots
If I said my parents
Were born
In The Dominican Republic
And I was born here
Then those are not
My roots
Im lying
If I said the banging sound
Of dried cow stomach...
Posted by !*Reaching My Zenith*! on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 11:52:00 PST |
poem: MAH SOUL |
Mah soul
My soul is like a white rose
Beautiful and fragile
My soul is like the Grand Canyon
Old with many scars
My soul is like the sea
Deep and wondrous
My soul is like ...
Posted by !*Reaching My Zenith*! on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 11:50:00 PST |
