This month I paint
on rough surfaces
with bright colors.
I learn of Jalisco
of Degollado,
y la musica ranchera.
I feel,
for familias and people
of Chiapas and Sonora.
I think my hillbilly heart
has been painted
in Mexican colors.
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Author: Darlene Franklin-Campbell
I am a poet, novelist and artist living in the Appalachian Foothills. I believe we are great spiritual beings on a journey through this physical realm. We are timeless entities stepped into time.
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