Friday, November 13, 2015

Poema bilingue

Jarod Herrera
Wisher
Español 9-10
el once de Noviembre

Yo soy de my bed
De my gecko y his crickets
Yo soy del the old house
With the big backyard
Yo soy de the cactus in the kitchen
El cherry tree in the backyard
Whose long gone (en realmente está allí) limbs I remember
As if they were my own.

Soy de traveling to crater lake every year  y get togethers at thanksgiving
De my brother  y my sister
Yo soy de hikes  y camping
Y de watching the walking dead

Yo soy de not cracking your knuckles  y being a good kid
Y Funky Town
Soy de playing in the snow
Yo soy de Reno and Peru and Norway
Mushroom chicken, and Peruvian dishes
De my aunt reading to me
Her hands shaking while she holds the book
Her picture sits on my desk.



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