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Crazy Poeta k Sabe Mas k La Cuenta
Hola Welcome!!
Hola Amigos/as en la revolucion de palabras y spit!!
keep on truckin/
I'm a moms of two babies, I live in Mad Town yes there is Chicanas in WI.
I write to live and live to write, I'm part of a collective of fab women of color who also share a passion of writing. Professionally, I work with non profits and community organizing; I do events for the community. I do spoken word and other professional writing for my business. I'm proud to say that I have done a couple spoken events. So yes I'm a novice pero soy filosa...jajjajajajaj
keep on truckin/
I'm a moms of two babies, I live in Mad Town yes there is Chicanas in WI.
I write to live and live to write, I'm part of a collective of fab women of color who also share a passion of writing. Professionally, I work with non profits and community organizing; I do events for the community. I do spoken word and other professional writing for my business. I'm proud to say that I have done a couple spoken events. So yes I'm a novice pero soy filosa...jajjajajajaj
Araceli's Blog
Red Raza
Celtic red hair woman
Who wails of days of old
Of a people, of a struggle
It is the music I instantly relate to
Because it is about her raza
See Raza is people,
Your people,
My people
By the people for the people
Raza is united
Raza is separated
All peoples in the world express suffering and pain.
So why are the laws sharpened against my Raza, when we have shaped your world of convenience and indulgence.
Everyday the walls are built, everyday the resentment grows
Soon we will be wailing too… Continue
Who wails of days of old
Of a people, of a struggle
It is the music I instantly relate to
Because it is about her raza
See Raza is people,
Your people,
My people
By the people for the people
Raza is united
Raza is separated
All peoples in the world express suffering and pain.
So why are the laws sharpened against my Raza, when we have shaped your world of convenience and indulgence.
Everyday the walls are built, everyday the resentment grows
Soon we will be wailing too… Continue
Posted on May 21, 2009 at 1:51pm —
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Araceli,
Hola! Bienvenidos!
Tu Amiga,
Roxanne
What I see:
A cracked mirror, reflecting the different parts of the image.
Dad’s eyebrows, lips, hidden nose, round oh, so, round…
Cachets, cachetona, y china
Hidden brown, strength, under they eyes, by the nose..
Damm I look good, you know what FUCK you,
Messed-up, mixed-up, whose your daddy?—
The side angle is better for the body view, buy my shadow reveals
Everything…
the never-ending curves, the walk, the talk
That’s me?—cool, orjale, hijole, charles-ni sabia
What others (may or may not, but probable) see:
Half-way see through (to) me. You don’t know me..
But sometimes I don’t care
Silly girl
Sexy jalepeno
Too smart for her own good
Slow
Wired
STAY AWAY
Invisible
There she goes..
Pressin’
Aqui y alla
“huh, like I think, she’s ethnic, she looks like ___”
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO
XO
Mamasita
Chula
Perdon—but I don’t think so…
Hija, hermana, mama, sister-that keeps quiet,
Daughter that knows the reason why
Nieta pero hija
MUJER Y MAS