I speak with many tongues
I have a professional tongue
For those who think I’m not
As intelligent as I know I am
I have my teen tongue
For the streets and
Those “let’s hang” types of times
I have my tongue for when
Things are hurting me
It’s kind of funny though
I never tell anyone
What’s really hurting me
Then I have my first tongue
Mi lengua
Mi primera lengua
The tongue given to me
By my abuela
I have my singing tongue
Oh how I love to sing
These are my tongues
That make me who I am
© Anthony Pamarejo, 2011
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