Jun 14, 20221 min readi’d like to think that i am nothing like my mother Poem by Staff Writer Viviana Mendoza she is natural disaster. she is the aid in the aftermath. she held us between her fingertips just...
Dec 22, 20211 min readpreciosaPoem by Viviana Mendoza when i was younger, my mother used to call me independent so often that i started believing it was my name. and...
Dec 7, 20211 min readOn Chorizo & EggsOn Chorizo & Eggs. A poem by Viviana Mendoza about food and Latina motherhood.