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A poem for all the creatives afraid to put something out. You got this, pana.

A mentor called me A “polite writer” He wanted me To be a little more Forthright. But I’ve read the Proverbs. And despite the royal...

Alright, so. Rey-David Creative. Some of you are like "what the crap is that?" Others are like, "wasn't this already a thing?" Both are...

Arroz. Y’know, rice. The kind Abuela makes In her busted oja With crunched pegao (or concón) Arroz. Paired with habichuelas maiz pollo...

To trace the outline of your slanted smile Run my hands through your silk hair Rub the sleepies out your eyes Hold your hand down every...

“Residents of southern areas of Puerto Rico are advised to evacuate immediately. Hurricane Bimini is expected to make landfall in Ponce...

A poem dedicated to my two homes, New York City and Puerto Rico.