Poems from isarobei
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My mind is in blank so I cannot write
by Ima Ríos
I really want to let you know
that I don't know how to say this
but everytime I hear...
Portrait of myself
by Ima Ríos
I'm that little light
illuminating the dark;
the rickety rope
that creates a big knot.
I'm the little...
Neverland
by Ima Ríos
Black as sin,
hot as hell
and bitter as love.
If my shadow were a cup of coffee
it would be the perfect cup.
My...
The sound of sorrow
by Ima Ríos
Abducting the yowls
a meeting of souls
confronting the ground
with the magestic sound
of fighting and...
Sympósion
By Ima Ríos
Pachamama and Changó
are dancing in the middle of the river
crying out loud
to the wheeping of the crickets....