A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
D.F.
D.F.
By Josue Quiroz
I like D.F. It is the capital
of Mexico. The food is very good
because it smells like pambazos,
tacos, tamales and sopa.
In D.F. you hear the sound of the birds
and the bark of the german shepherd. My neighbor
had two big, old dogs named Juan and Pedro.
I lived in a mountain. My house was in the mountain
and next to it was a store and my sister liked the chicles, masapanes
and paletas.
One day I want to go back
and see the city that is
as big as a giant.