Short
Spanish
poem by
Rob Cochran| Details
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"I'm not your pinche half-eaten
left-over burrito
that you don't really want anymore
but feel guilty about throwing away."
Either way, dude
Heartburn's coming.
Copyright © Rob Cochran | Year Posted 2016
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Mike Martin| Details
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Listen to poem:
adios gringo
buenos dias muchacho
hastsa la vista
si signorita
gracia para sombrero
signore lo perdí
a rio grandé
cruzar sierra madré
voy a san miguel
san hosé, san juan
pedir san antonio
decir por favor
Enjoy the music here.
http://mike-martin.net/Intervention
Copyright © Mike Martin | Year Posted 2015
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Tonytocaa Camacho| Details
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El conjunto plena...
trio tumbao
aguas buenas
sueños arbolitos
sueños de pino
siempre unidos
la fuerza de mi padre
el sabor gitano
de mi madre
gritos del cacique
tierra de mi gente
Sangre de poeta
Luz de mi sol
Siempre en mi corazón
Borinquen soy
hoy y en las
mañanas..
Copyright © Tonytocaa Camacho | Year Posted 2015
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Robert Pettit| Details
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Taco shells are made of yellow corn meal.
They are tasty and crunchy, and usually a good deal.
You can stuff them with ground beef, chicken, or even fish.
Fill them up with plenty of whatever you wish.
Tacos are something folks north of the Rio Grande adore.
However, they break too easily and spill their contents on the floor.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2014
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Bennie6 Haiku Poems| Details
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— ¿Habla usted bien
español, Lou? — No hablo
bien español, Juan.
Spanish-to-English translation:
"Do you speak Spanish well, Lou?" "I do not speak Spanish well, John."
Literally:
"Speak you well
Spanish, Lou?" "No (I) speak
well Spanish, John."
Recuento sílaba española por: [Spanish syllable count by:]
http://marello.org/tools/syllabifier/
Copyright © Bennie6 Haiku Poems | Year Posted 2017
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Talin Kalishian| Details
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Spanish guitar music tape
murmuring hands on a lap
rises to cuddle a ringing tone
intone spanic delusional red rown
flamenco dancer in a paint'd gawn
canary islands inherited thrown
an a mild sadness in th' music rhyme
takes beyond thou memories line
to a place that's calm, gentle an fine
keeps your eyes open an kind
to finally get up an bind
a puff of wind of cherry rind
Copyright © Talin Kalishian | Year Posted 2016
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Cameron Hartley| Details
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He turns me into
A wide-eyed little child
And he is my favorite game-
It goes like; he holds me close,
His fingers in my hair...
His breath is steady, matches mine,
His heart beats in my ear...
Now if I stroke his skin
With my fingertips, will the
Beat of his heart quicken?
If I press myself more closely
To him, will the warmth
Of his skin rise?
If I trace the outline
Of his lips, will he murmer
"Mamita..."
Softly?
Copyright © Cameron Hartley | Year Posted 2014
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Rahima Espat | Details
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Estas ahi??
Me pregunto que hay detras de mi reflejo obscuro en el monitor,
Estas ahi? –me pregunto sin cesar.
añoro el sonido de tus mensajes,
La fuerza de tus palabras
Que dia a dia estremesen mi ser
Alentando me a suguir aqui.
Esta ahi?- pregunto nuevamente.
Como es possible que sin saber quien sos
Invadas mis pensamientos?
Asaltes mis Sueños??
Y alegres mi corazon???
Se que detras de mi reflejo hay alguien,
Si eres tu, no lo se.
Estas ahi???
Copyright © Rahima Espat | Year Posted 2015
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Short
Spanish
poem by
Kudzai Mhangwa| Details
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Dear Barcelona
Bride of Spain
Mourn not precious jewel
For we are praying for you
We are praying for your children
That they may find favour in heaven.
Sea feliz!
To spite the devil's tricks
And make farse of his knavery
That you may find peace with the enemy
So their souls can be made pure and right
Mysterious Barcelona
Try not to make sense of this
For only the creator knows why,
Rise like the Spanish rose in the face of rain and sun
Remain in your unmoved dazzle.
Copyright © Kudzai Mhangwa | Year Posted 2017
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