POETRY: “Prescription”
By Janelle Fernandez From the distance I see… My everlasting contentedness with my life and self The warm fondness...
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POETRY: “Light”
By Lindsey Guallpa Light is pure. But now it has died. The shadows have killed it… Now, it’s goodbye.
POETRY: “Pain”
By Lindsey Guallpa Bitter tears, Anguished cries, The scream for mercy never dies… The shrieking of agony echos through, Endless...
POETRY: “Deleted”
By Janelle Fernandez Your cursor moves to my file Why do you hesitate? Today is like any other...
POETRY: “Temptations”
By Samina Ahmed Don’t let the falling drapes of night, Distort the reality of your decisions, Or take...
POETRY: “I’m Done”
BY RAINERY FLORES Finish your food mama said I swallow my pride Like saliva down my throat Into a...
POETRY: “Am I Just A Number?”
By Gabriella Badmos Numbers make the world go round Numbers make lives flip around Am I just a...
POETRY: “The Skyscrapers”
By Anndy Serrano I am at the top floor Watching the footsteps and the sky Hoping for...
POETRY: “I Know the Truth”
By Rainery Montilla I use you as an example in my life. Not as a role model, but...
POETRY: “I’m Sleepy”
By NadeSama (Amina) It’s late, I’m tired I’m sleepy I’m done Yet I can’t close my eyes I want...
POETRY: “Beautiful”
By Rainery Flores Beauty is said to be your quality, the way you look… the way other people are...
POETRY: “Where Is My Baby?”
By Mayra Miranda You remember your first day here… You’re covered in placenta, your mother licks you. You began...
POETRY: “To say is not to know . . .”
By Rainery Flores It’s stupid to say I care, But the word “care” doesn’t have as much power to...
POETRY: “bLURRY yet fOCUSED”
By Gabriella Badmos Blurry, like a camera Focused like a student “Are you new to this?” Man, I’m used...
POETRY: “ME”
By Osasere Imade ME Does my blackness offend you? Does the lightness of my skin offend you? Or how...
POETRY: “Dream”
By Osasere Imade DREAM Can I dream off? Thinking like a sloth. So slow, time waiting on me....
POETRY: “Time”
By Osasere Imade The noise I hear is quite not the same. If only, if only,...
Two Poems by Karla Davis
CENTRIFUGE My life is a centrifuge. Right now, I’m in the beginning stages of the storm. Leaves everywhere, bathtubs...
POETRY: “To Be A Black Woman”
By Penda Smith To be a black woman in America: is to not be seen as woman...
LATINO RAMPAGE: Bi-lingual Supplement Volumen 4
LA HISTORIA DETRAS DEL “IN AND OUT” (Pictured above: a local landmark transformed from barbershop to tasty take-out...