Who am I? I am indigenous Purhēcha poetess butterfly. Monarch butterflies arrive at my homeland where bees make wild sweet honey bestest. Exotic Guamuchil fruits, chinese granadas; avocados grow too amazing livestock makes best meat. Michoacán’s tourist success owes its magic to butterflies and food. my indigenous people thrive in oxigen abundant land. My people's joyous mind state is contagious. Every year between the months of October and March, 20 million monarch butterflies migrate to my forest land Michoacán from all over North America, traveling up to 3,000 kilometers (1,864 miles) to spend the winter in my State's mountains.
Monarchs arrive, covering so many acres changing color to my forest land from jougle green to orange black, phenomenon that attracts tourists from world wide lands..
Butterflies visit Hello Poetry from many a lands too! Reading writing poetry to this poet's cyber home land where I donate in waives for in waives I breathe in-n-out
In waives poets read my stories and in waives butterflies come and go. ~~~~~~~~ By:Karijinbba Copy Rights apply /2020.
In waives life comes and goes in cycles reincarnate Monarch butterfly Michoacán fores land Mexico Purhēpecha
the grass is green so are avocados my school uniform is green so are avocados the tree is green so are avocados kitty cats climb the kitchen so are avocados dog barks Diane runs bird tweets Diane dies so are avocados
i really want a juicy ripe deliciously sweet pineapple on a hot summer day the way the juice drips down my chin as i devour the sweet succulent fruit
i might want a healthy green fruit to snack on such as an avocado feeling the rough interior skin only to cut it open and find the soft green buttery deliciousness inside i love the way my lips feel as the smooth flesh hits my throat with flavor
i like both of these fruits being bisexual is like enjoying these fruits i will always like both but on some days i might want more of the other but no matter what i will always love both
I used to hate your healthy avocados...until I had one Not that your coffee tasted superior to my tea But what's taste when you season mine with gun powder? Yes, In case you did not detect There is a lot of hate in this one Call me aggressive and spiteful Whilst holding your rifle They say hate begets hate begets hate begets hate So for you to understand I put aside my ignorance and try to walk in your shoes
OK, let's start:
A lot of trees Beautiful sky, delightful breeze A rich land where tenants are a many and they shun the proprietor I know I promised to be nice But let's face it for that white picket fence, someone had to pay the price.
Sunny coasts Bacon, eggs on toast Walk the dog in the park, life is not all that hectic here. To make it clear, running out of coffee is my basic fear.
Flat stomachs In fact, six packs! Cupboard full of knick-knacks and plenty of time to kick back and relax Never-ending supply of niceties
Calm waters Long walks along the harbor and perhaps a tall pint of lager at the pub
Throw some juicy ones on the barbie mate! Who cares if 6.2 mil in Somalia are starving mate? You say to me: "survival of the fittest, Darwin mate" "It's so difficult to fit in" I say; so tiring MATE Did I say that right? I'm Mohammad, as James in a play called "Aussie Catch Up" and I don't know how to play that part
What else can I say? they gave me a voice (although in English) between the self deprecating migrant and the middle eastern rag head, the gave me a choice
And by the way my boss tried to anglicize my name Said Sebastian had a nice ‘ring’ to it Well go ahead, march to your colonial tune and have me sing to it
Oh healthy avocados, you're too ripe for my liking Maybe I'm just used to a bit of rawness in my diet To be honest I have a heavy heart, a dark one Maybe to reconcile, you should take a step a very very very very very very long one