Tag Archives: Emotion

poem, sin ella

“Sin Ella” by Roberto Juarez Besos como una bebida fuerte Que pasa sobre los labios Y calienta el pecho Ojos hermosos que prometen, Inspiran, aman, y tal vez mienten Pasion y amor, la mujer latina Que como las olas del … Continue reading

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new documentary featuring Roberto Juarez

for your information I am featured in a new documentary entitled “raised by the badge” producers are my sons, Nicholas Juarez and Michael Juarez. please go to Facebook.com/Raised by the badge. in post production now contact nic.caperfilmsla@gmail.com   Raised by the … Continue reading

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“What was not seen”

“What was not seen” A mother comforts and cares She sees to her sons’ every need, she is always there She weeps openly out of love and pain For every hurt her son sustains Her love is evident for all … Continue reading

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“la fe” poem

“La Fe” Yo no ando apurado Tengo Dios aqui a mi lado Yo no sigo preocupado Tengo un angel al otro lado En las noches muy oscuras la luz de Dios yo sigo Alumbrando mi camino Con su amor y … Continue reading

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Not Really Listening — Poem Excerpt by Gonzalez

From “Casa” by Rigoberto Gonzalez Tell me anything you want, I have to listen but don’t expect me to respond when you tell me you have lost your job or that your wife has found another love or that your … Continue reading

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El Jardin

El Jardin La tierra del jardin esta seca No tiene alimento para sostener Mas que las yerbas que la cubren La soledad y el abandono han hecho esto La semilla de esperanza busca tierra sana para sembrarse Las yerbas se … Continue reading

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Room to Grow, poem excerpt

From “A Special Day” by Roberto Juarez So this I say, for this I know Give your child the room to grow Be slow to anger and quick to forgive Remember, you too were once a kid

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