Again, sorry this is slightly late. This is for the 2nd of April.
hail on my tongue,
rain in my ears;
can’t speak or hear,
because I’m in tears.
Just like April,
I’m crying when I
I’m raining when I
From Brokenness to Freedom: Sharing My Journey To Inspire You to Do the Same
Capturing moments through literature.
poetry by latino poet Nathan Bonilla