Los Poems - Poems about Los

In the halls of learning, where whispers grow, Two hearts met, began to glow. A glance, a smile, a moment shared— A silent bond, unspoken, yet declared. Through bustling streets and crowded halls, They walked together, love enthralled. A sip of tea, an evening stroll— In laughter and talks, their hearts felt whole. But love was shadowed by a wall, A faith divide, a...

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I come to see you in this gray place. The place between awake and asleep, The void between life and death, I come to see you in this place. In a few short months the veil will lift. The gray will be replaced with color and life. We will be able to visit one another. I will be waiting for you here. In...

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Never had I met you Still I know your name, Because of the notoriety Because of the fame Written in stone Forever and a day, Many gone too soon Seems to happen that way Halls of Hollywood memories Echo down the tomb ... In a place of reverie Not a place of gloom Legends of the silver screen Lives of cinema and...

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Dia de Los Muertos Day of the Dead Originated by Aztecs Celebrated in Mexico and Philippines Aztecs called it Miccaihuitl Catholics call it All Saints Day and All Souls Day I call it Day of the Dead Tribute to our ancestral souls Honoring those in our family who have died Keeping their memory alive We celebrate with music, food and drink festivals and parades Women dress as...

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Grimy sweaty dusk, ...

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Anti-Poem — “Baxter Street Monday” me trudging walking gripping onward forward traipsing baxter street monday and its steep inclines going up like a dizzy sparrow passing vertical merry go rounds the sly moulin rouge turnabouts that sip spit with maraschino endives scanning thighs ripe with hard-ons the stoner pink boys lost in rainbow cul-de-sacs lost amidst the traffic tirades the propelling grind...

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That day, I was on my scale, thought I was fat? Till I realized, i was holding two, five pound cats! Scales are deadly, for women, it is proven true. Use...

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Anti-Poem— “Going To See Honey Sanchez” gloria and me we take a yellow taxi from canoga park we go to see honey sanchez at the olympic on grand she be the dragon lady on skates she and terri lynch both of them girls be tough as nails in their ripe beauty both wearing thunderbird white riding fire and blood lighting...

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Ay te quiero, no matter how I say it; Todos los dias engrossing every sunrise and woven in each sunset....

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On Saturday, the L A Rams Encountered the Monterey Clams With no and, if, or but It was open and shut The Sopranos limped home like lambs!...

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Dia de los Muertos Hurray! It's Dia de los Muertos The day when we joyfully celebrate The departed whom we now feel are close And with whom we can communicate. We have their photo on the ofrenda With their favorite savory dishes Much merriment is on the agenda Family gatherings and holiday wishes. Skulls and skeletons are all around We even paint them on our...

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Why are the all of the harbors of Western Europe and Asia open twenty-four hours a day? When there are not enough long longshoreman and dock workers at our LA Harbor? Workers are being paid more money to remain at home and collect unemployment! If our people are hungry they will become desperate! And our enemies...

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You in the distance you in the ever present you in my fantasy you my reality you the bare water nymph of El Raso the statuesque beauty you of a uncommon sensuality you my craving for passionately You in a smile of the rivers tranquility you in see-through you in the country lanes of my soul you as you walk slowly towards me you in those...

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They snugly tied a lovers knot around the bough ...

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dare grapple the manifest, night approaches on padded paws, plight transcends simple sentience, fight fear with closed eyes, bare verdant vision, a gaze never unkind, ablaze lighting the way, bright beckons the morning star, pare time with thought prayer extolled through silence, rare devotion riveting, sight unseen revealed, ...

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