Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details…
My Neighbors
My Neighbors
By Fatima Naranjo
Ja, Ja, Ja, that’s
what I hear every day
next to my house.
They are my neighbors
they always are smiling
they are as old as the sky
and theirĀ hair looks as
white as a cloud.
They always are good
neighbors.