"gma" poems
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 6:27 PM UTC
Today is the birth day of a woman...
Who continued on her journey.
It's been 8 years since she's gone.
But I can still remember the sound of her laugh
And the smell of her hugs.
I live with her in my daughters' name
And see her hands in my own.
I hope she's proud of who she always knew I could be...
I wish i could tell her in person thank you...
For being a part of me.
I love you Gma and happy birthday.....
©NDHK
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
me and ‘buela finished
_predicando_
and we sat at the dining table
near the china
soaking up the silence
she made me use a coaster
for my apple juice carton
looked across the table as she
struggled to slurp her
ice cream of a McFlurry
while i desired to know more of her
what life was like as a
single mother
she’d snort and call me ‘estupida’
if i asked
in her bags i see
loud discontentment
a friend i’m not a stranger of
i hope to one day learn her story
before i read it on a
memorial program
Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 10:04 PM UTC
i was given her name
to share in the tradition
of generations of strong-minded women
long before my arrival
Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 12:37 AM UTC