Annabel Cruz

Rookie - 169 Points (Havana, Cuba)

Annabel Cruz Poems

41. Traces Of You 12/8/2013
42. Parting 2/8/2016
43. Daisy In Her Hair 2/8/2016
44. When The Rain Came 11/13/2016
45. Canta Mi Alma 11/13/2016
46. The Air I Breathe 2/20/2011
47. Apple Tree 8/10/2012
48. Distant Darting Bumble Bee 3/16/2012
49. Shiny Penny 2/11/2011
50. Gone 2/12/2011
51. Yellow Tulip 2/11/2011
52. Midnight Chat 2/11/2011
53. Bono On My Wall 2/11/2011
54. A Woman's Case 2/11/2011
55. Glass On A Window Sill 2/11/2011
56. Still Here ≪3 3/9/2012
57. Without You 2/19/2011
58. Winter's Nap 2/18/2011
59. Leaving Sorrow 2/11/2012
60. A Haunting 3/6/2011
61. A Sleepless Night 2/11/2011
62. When All The World 2/11/2011
63. Milky Love 2/11/2011
64. Iris 2/11/2011
65. Don'T Go 2/26/2012
66. Don'T Change 2/11/2011
67. Rocking Chair 2/11/2011
68. Girls In Trees 2/12/2011
69. On Making Love 2/11/2011
70. Shoes 2/11/2011
71. Seeds Of Kindness 3/9/2012
72. The Pain Of Patience 2/11/2011
73. Confirmation Prayer 3/22/2011
74. Fear Of Drowning 2/11/2011
75. Concrete Spider 4/17/2012
76. A Rondel For Olivia 2/11/2011

Comments about Annabel Cruz

  • Tony Walton (9/1/2012 2:59:00 AM)

    Quiero Annabel ~ My hopes rose when I saw the title of Today's Poem: a rondel! I am not disappointed. At last, a really excellent poem in this slot.
    I'm a friend through the mail of Gerardo Hernandez: one of your Five imprisoned Heroes. One of his poems I translated is on my page. I'm writing him a letter this weekend. I'm going to send him your poem. Can I give him a message from you?

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  • Owoade Adewale (3/7/2012 10:18:00 AM)

    Bravo! Good diction, it's in you.

  • Abhay Vignesh L Abhay Vignesh L (3/7/2011 2:31:00 AM)

    Awesome poetry.A joy to read them

  • Abhimanyu Kumar.s Abhimanyu Kumar.s (3/1/2011 9:06:00 AM)

    your language and expression are very simple and effective. keep it up god bless you

Best Poem of Annabel Cruz

A Rondel For Olivia

She smiles at the mirror, eyes blue as the sky
Dreaming of Paris and faraway places
Of people she’ll meet, their stories, their faces
Wishing that time would quickly go by

She’s ready to soar, she’s ready to fly
Packed all her hopes in matching suitcases
She smiles at the mirror, eyes blue as the sky
Dreaming of Paris and faraway places

She wants to go far, she wants to fly high
Trying to catch those dreams that she chases
No time to tie her childhood shoelaces
Dancing, spinning, she turns with a sigh
She smiles at the mirror, eyes blue as the sky

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Abuela's Hair

(for my 'abuela' Maria Luisa)

Abuela* refuses to cut her hair,
Every year she makes a new promise
To Saint Lazarus, and now
It must stay

Way past her waist
It dangles

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