Poems about Immigration

America

I must walk through the biggest desserts in mexico to find her. I must swim across the dangerous rivers for her.

America

I must walk through the biggest desserts in mexico to find her. I must swim across the dangerous rivers for her.

Shed the skin of the colonizer As if it is not also mine

Adornamos la sala con embras; vino, rojo, negroEs un carnival de color

They say she hid and flew, a long time ago: Somewhere up north with the cardinals

I was blind but now I see Once a captured slave in America Never really free

Atlas

In a quiet room, stars descending down Hung on strings, fashioned from old planet’s rings

Something here has taught people to hate a wall, That wants to stand tall over the hot dessert sands that blow under it.

Finally President of the United States, Zeus was pleased with himself.

A string

If I have one day left on Earth, I would choose to look at his fac

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