This poem was written during my high school days when I was in my third depression, and when I found what an incredible healing tool writing could be.
Sometimes you are American. Sometimes you are Japanese. Sometimes you are somewhere in between. And whether you are yellow, white, or a […]
A haiku about my unconventionally colored home.
One of my favorite drinks is butterfly pea, not pee-pee pee, but pea-plant pea! I don’t drink butterfly urine!
Action makes the future and potential real.
An haiku about America’s cultural combinations.
This poem is inspired and modeled after the poem Abuelito Who by Sandra Cineros.