Friday, October 29, 2010

Dia de Los Muertos Poem

Abuelita,
I don't remember much about you .
I was 4 years old when you passed away
But i still love you
I remember you were always hardworking
Even when something was hurting
You were so tiny
So fragile
Like a porcelain doll
If you came back would you be wearing your favorite brown dress?
We would feed your two yellow birds
Like we used to
Do you still remember?
Do you remember my long blond hair ?
I cut it
It turned brown
Abuelita?
When will you come back?
I miss you.

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