I have so much on my mind. I am not sure where to start. When thoughts are a tangled ball of yarn […]
Action makes them real
For an American woman, I am not that tall. According to a quick and totally reliable Google search, I am exactly the […]
Not a mixed salad Sometimes not a melting pot We are scrumptious stew
This poem is inspired and modeled after the poem Abuelito Who by Sandra Cineros.https://mrsbraman.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/sandra-cisneros.pdf My son who is JapaneseMy son who is […]
Everything experienced is a thought.