Mexico Poems - Poems about Mexico

soft lavender skies intertwining with twilight land of enchantment...

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1980 ONE OF MY ABUSIVE HUSBAND ADULTERY AFFAIRS HE SHARED WITH GARGANO AND CORRUPT OFFICER EXCESSIVE FORCE MEXICAN DRUG CARTEL MANUFACTURING HARD DRUGS FOUR YEARS FIR STABBING FIVE PERSONS NEVER WILL I FEAR DOMESTIC TERRORISTS CORRUPTION OR ORGANIZED CRIME MATTER IT SADDENS ME TO REALLY REALLY SEE THE CALIBER OF CRUELTY I'M BLESSED EVEN THOUGH...

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Sandstorm churning in my mind tonight, driven by the wind of change. And I know… it’s not that easy. Drove a million miles and it is all the same, spinning through the circles of my mind. And it’s cold… it’s not that easy. But there’s a feeling unlike any other thing I know - on the deserts of New Mexico, I see...

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the terrain’s more expansive here you said, as if obscurities that had been, moved aside so the eye could soak in highways singing restless blues, as if language materialized straight from that feeling of nowhere coupled with too many places to be, and you can see what you want to, blanketing the spaces with...

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Stars form patterns to Ancient's Zodiac. Creatures emerge, especially the snake. Mayan watchers see the serpent go back, Back into the earth at Equinox break. What portends, only prophesies can make. Past the temple is Astronomer's dome. There prophets see futures where the stars roam....

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Growing up in Chicago I always knew I would save lives from drugs and gun violence I just didn't know how perhaps it started at 13 I got off the elevator on my way to school there is was notorious booney black holding a 44 magnum to my friends heads I heard the rumors tales...

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Old boat, time-worn path, Dolphins glide through emerald waves, Leaping side by side— Their joyous dance in the mist, Paints the sea with morning bliss....

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My love, there was no greater she held my heart in her hands her first kiss the arrow that pierced if only she could know I ceased to exist when she let me go a thousand love letters before and after meant nothing at all she thought I was empty depression hides your soul she has her own wounds happiness it seems lives in the clouds all my desires of...

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In Chichen Itza, Mexico stands a Myan pyramid- built for snake god, Kukulkan, their feathered deity. Wonder Of The World- with mystery, this temple echoes spirit bird callings- strange sounds, enigma bound. Visitors clap their hands- hear the responsive chirps of the Quetzal bird representing the Mayan soul. This spirit, trilling from the Pyramid of Kukulkan, answers in revered sounds- through their sacred bird. ...

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Sandstorm churning in my mind tonight, driven by the wind of change, and I know… it’s not that easy. Drove a million miles and it is all the same, spinning through the circles of my mind, and it’s cold… it’s not that easy. But there’s a feeling unlike any other thing I know - on the deserts of New Mexico, I see forever...

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My great great grandmother could not wait. Day of the Dead was two weeks away. She visited me on the 16th of October. I was sworn to secrecy, but they knew. Because I somehow knew how to do things That only she knew how to do Because she showed me Her ways, and they recognized them Will she return on the Day of...

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Pata-pat pat pat Making tortillas by hand They have to be round, And the masa must be fresh. Ah, but so good when they're fried....

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Red Gems A middle-aged man in an old wheelchair moves slowly and with determination. On a crowded street filled with happy tourists’ feet his arms look as if they’d finished an Olympic race. Since he has no legs, he cradles his wares between lap and chest. Today he sells tiny bracelets and anklets. I pass him gingerly, bearing an awkward smile. A half-block down,...

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Juan tells you he is an immigrant, northern mexico that he learned to speak english in iowa and these coupled are the reason Juan's accent is different Juan is not mexican Juan lives in fear of americans Juan in america is a raghead a camel jockey, sand this is not unique to america the world is filled with such infidel, hymie, gentile, untouchable the...

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Teotl is the shining gold light above everything Wearing a mask of white and grey clouds Teotl is the breath and wind of all seen and unseen Greeting all who return to its arms Split a piece of wood, hear a heart pulsating within Lift a rock, smell fine incense burning Open up a flower...

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