Friday, October 29, 2010

IAM FROM

IAM FROM MEXICO
the city of the Mexicans
where soccer runs my soul
now I'm from OAKLAND
where I grew up with my people by my side and have my back
I am from a family that goes through thick and thin to the day we die
I am from a grandma who has Mexican pride
mexican blood is her mind 

DEAD OF THE DEAD POEM

I MISS YOU BLACKY
YOU WERE MY BEST PET
I CLEAN YOU AND FEED YOU
I KNOW THAT WEE DIDNT GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER WELL.
IAM SORRY I LET THE GATE OPEN FOR YOU TO ESCAPE.
and for some1 for shooting you
we will never forget you
you will always be in my heart.

Wednesday, October 13, 2010