Poems about Immigration
I am the Magpie.
When Winter came, I flew South;
“It’s warmer there,” they said.
Will I ever see my home again?
I am from croquettas de jamon,
From guava and cheese.
I am from sandy beaches heated by the bright, burning sun
Pack your suitcase, get on the plane
Barely four, barely knew my name
It's time to leave my home behind
I am awesome.
graduated. Enrolled into cal state la
one 9 month old daughter and another on the way
When people look at me they judge my appearance.
I don't mind it, it's human nature.