Poems from Luana

me
I want to be like my mom, cook, teacher, and more. I want to be like my dad, work, eat and sleep like a cat. I want to be like my brother,...
Food
Not for me, not for you, diet will make us blue.  
The Immigrant
He, White, small, and charming. She, foreign, small and unique. He, athletic, funny, and open minded. She, no English speaker, and always...
Religion
She looks like any other girl, even when she is not. She looks like a SHE, even when they do not see it. She is a She if she says so. She...
Such a Rainbow
Red, as my family's faces, Orange, as a pumpkin pie in November, Yellow, as the plates that were on the table, Green, as the salad in...