by Mario Gomez-Zamora | Jul 21, 2022 | Poetry, Poetry 2022
Encounters with the Memory of My Abuelo Abuelo, going back to the pueblo, the home, the place where I grew up, and not finding you there, makes me feel lost. I feel like I’m in a limbo, in an empty space … I cannot think, I just feel a lot of emotions emerging from...
