In a Box, Hidden from My View, Lies a Record

People, slain, History books, vanished Pictures, stolen Mi abuelito’s pictures. Flowers, fettered Names, redacted Bullet with my name on it. Warrant for my citizenship, overdue. Every day, sirens Us, bleeding, Suffocating, silenced. Never, White. Us, “want rest,” Trump, “Law and Order.” Sun, sets, We pray. Borders, bellies Jailing, rapists. America, bloodthirsty, Me, ashamed. Mothers, baby […]