When I think of “Home” My masani’s (maternal grandma’s) home I see a stretched canvas of blue With sponge-painted clouds And streaks of...

Political does best here. With your spears of political correctness That stabs us all with labels of: “African-American” And “Native...

I must look Mexican Earth toned skin Kissed by who we call Our father, the sun. To be trailed By our long, black wedding veil Hair...

9/26/2018 Are you ready? (audience answers) LIARS! You were never ready. for the crimson river of mass genocides committed throughout...

It’s a poison that we fight to this day. A virus implanted by the Government To destroy us, Hoping that we become soulless beings. Beaten...

Vampire bites littered My little bother's forearms, Exposing his lifelines. Crouched to the ground, he cried, “Don’t look at me, Sister....

Dear Lord, Let there be no call-ins, For there to be less than 20 rooms And no one to steal my good broom. Dear Lord, Please let there be...

Something was Missing in Our house for 1. It was like the first snowfall of winter: Cold And Silent. There was nothing but The music from...

For as long as I can remember, my mom braided my hair, Her fingers take my hair in three parts at the top of my head, she starts with a...

Long white whiskers, With sports socks, Full golden eyes Of curiosity. A blacktail Swishing to and fro Like a quill on paper As you...

All you need is a book . . . . Written by: Vivian Badoni You just need a book When the world is in a riot and The noise is too much....

Goodbye Santa Fe, We are going back to the sacred land of our people, Where the spirits dance and sing on the Snowcapped tops of San...

1/11/2017 With ears standing like stalks of corn Tall and straight, reaching for the sky They stand on this earth Watching with wide...

4/28/2017 Call me beautiful. Like when you wake Up to meet God, And see his painted Skies of gold and blue. The dawn, Beautiful. Let me...

On the way home Shades of green blanket the horizon, I look in the distance, as my love Says, “Looks like someone spray-painted the...

5/15/2017 You’re my escape The Callaghan to my hectic office Texting you Exchanging words, it all helps me Escape From the Dark place...

(3/24/07) Did you know that I missed you? As I sat here listening to 'Wish You Were Here'. Writing a poem that held tears and I hold one...

(2/27/06) I wear a mask for work and for life. I turn it with ease, only a few has seen the true me. I smile, but is it real? I laugh,...