Hibiscus Agua Fresca- a poem

Abstract drawing of a hibiscus flower done by me Mami says the hibiscus agua fresca tastes bitter because it has been here too long And I wonder if she thinks the same about herself She says this country does not love her and she won’t stay where she is not wanted  But I secretly think… Continue reading Hibiscus Agua Fresca- a poem

The Boy and I flirt while solving Chemical Balancing Equations

In the two back rows  There is neon pink goo  Splattered from my desk and behind towards you  Who knew H20 + O2 could be bring me closer to you  I watch as your hands move, copying answers  All the while you laugh as I tease you  A rare moment  It is mostly you making… Continue reading The Boy and I flirt while solving Chemical Balancing Equations