Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details…
fue
Y ase fue to tocayo tears rushing
Face my down
I haven’t even met him
My heart sank
My eyes are like the
Ocean I thought it wasn’t
Really ping pong tears
Falling
Making a puddle
I look at my dad his eyes are as red as the
Lava
Rest in
Peace
-Antonio VAsquez