Poems about Immigration
-and yet i am still breating
feeling
she is gone but i still feel her spirit surrounding me
Sitting on her case worker's lap
Smiling and clutching her book
Oso Pardo, Oso Pardo, Que Ves Ahi?
.... "Yo, for my anger settle,
.... Man give me a treble !
.... Wait, i've got to mingle
I moved to New York with a head full of dreams
Left behind what I knew and was scared to face my fears
I am not like you.
You think you know it all from the view.
You think you know my story,