Poems from cappas
When she was born
Her mother named her MilagrosHer father was never aroundThe neighbors said she was beautifulBut it was sad that her hair...
In the capital of Albany
Over three hundred years
Still vital and strong
Refusing to die or fade away
Into the history books
The Puerto...
They didn’t understand
They were Americans now
He would smile sometimesthinking about his youth in PonceCarmen, Rosa, Teresa, LizaHolding...
Lonely traffic passing by
Thinking of yesterday
When her mother used to cry in protestThe warm air freezing her bodyListening to broken...
Jose from Buffalo
The top home run hitter
In the American League.
His fans jumped at him
Hoping to get a piece of his body
He was loved...