Untitled

18 May

In another life she would have been an artist,
free & abstract.
She would wear a passion red fabric piece with the scent of
ruby mist flowing.

¡Vamos a bailar!” Let’s go dance, she would say.
I am my mother’s eyes.

Anthony, eleventh grade, Del Valle Opportunity Center

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One Response to “Untitled”

  1. Forrest Preece May 22, 2009 at 8:30 am #

    This is a magnificent poem. Really moved me. Bravo!

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