oooof, this poem. punch to the gut. homesick.
[Inspired by the build community not condos street art in Brooklyn]
Doña María is up before the sun rises
Moon shining on her face she gets ready for the morning commute
It’s her job to feed others
Moon shining on her face ella empieza a cocinar arepas, tamales, café y chocolate
"why fight oral hygiene— enjoy it!"
this is so perfect.