Honduras Poems - Poems about Honduras

...Happiness is I this what I wanted, writing for no one in particular a few readers here and a few readers there happiness is in what I cannot grasp. I'm thankful for not becoming what I wanted......Read the rest...

...Funny how faith found me, when you said you'd send for me Abundance, I heard, abound in the United States of America Travel was in my blood; warmed my heart that you filed for me Humbly I w......Read the rest...

...Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learn one day. ......Read the rest...

...OCTAVE: LORD, as morn yields to noon (or dawn) my SONnet will please, tease, release: I greet thee, having access to Your throne by Jesus And His sacrifice on Calvary: We pray against the Virus W......Read the rest...

...The morning Sara steals for Honduras from Houston with the benefit of English, a brown thrasher, more oatmeal than boulder, darts through the briar like a startled fish, snouting about the thick ......Read the rest...

...AN ADOPTION MADE IN HEAVEN We wanted to adopt a child who we could train to be A preacher of the word of God in our Spanish ministry. And so we made the special trip in search of such a boy, An......Read the rest...

...Do NOT give us your tired, your hungry, nor poor Because Donald Trump has slammed shut the door The money is NOT all Donald wants for Trump's Wall He wants kids in cages who can not keep score!......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time I was, it seems like 100 years ago, on an old fashion cargo ship, the carried all sorts from potatoes, flour, machine parts, plastic flowers, and tinned fruit, meat, and hats ......Read the rest...

...If we pray for other countries to prosper, real neighbor ... As Old Cultures and Histories model, imbibe, declare ... There would be fewer dark nations seeking refuge in whiter Would you even co......Read the rest...

...Entry of a Honduran-American My heart beats to the rhythm of my mother’s homeland. My eyes search for the similarities of the lands of the ones I am in & the land that I cherish. My lips t......Read the rest...

...Once a Seafarer I was thinking of my life as a seafarer endless voyaging like a gipsy of the seas. It was the best of times because I was young but was also the worst of times being without a w......Read the rest...

...The "Busy Bees" danced The "Nightingales" sang All day long we practiced To make a difference with Our acts and words for the visitors. They would see full flow of energy A mix of teamwork an......Read the rest...

...HURRICANE HATTIE It came like a thief After midnight Stealthily Unawares Mischievously Spitefully Desperately Determined Wi......Read the rest...

... Underage Immigrant Crisis 2 The problem keeps getting bigger everyday. It seems to me that it is everyone's problem. There are a lot of horror stories that are told by the kids that d......Read the rest...

... Underage Immigrant Crisis Part 1 We are having a big problem here in Texas, by the border. It is turning into a dilemma. A lot of underage children are coming into the United states, from ......Read the rest...