By KAREEM HASSEN, NOAH PATINO, DEBRA CHENG, JAN IAN BENITO, CRISTINA ORTEGA, AVA SOEMARNA, ROBERT VENEGAS, AFIFA MOHSIN, and LARRA LACIFICAR
On the day of the dead We celebrate On the day of the dead Do not be late On the day of the dead The dead awake On the day of the dead We leave an altar On the day of the dead You know walter He was born different That's his fault He was born different He is very tall He was born different But that doesn't make him less than you Noah Patino

Image of a girl. (DEBRA CHENG/ La Plaza art)
Juan is a candlestick maker, Making candles all day as a caretaker for the muerto. Watching over the graves, Feeling their waves of energetic energy through their bones. Digging new graves everyday, Through day and night, Working so hard, All the way until his skin charred, Scarred from all the work he had done. Kareem Hassen

Family Altar. (NOAH PATINO/ La Plaza photo)
The boy lied to his parents about his grade. Death came along and told him, I will accompany you for I can no longer use my mouth to lie and if you keep up like this the same thing will happen to you. Jan Ian Benito

Mia Brubacher on Olvera Street. (Courtesy of Mia Brubacher)
It's six in the morning And the boy can't sleep Because the dead is here visiting him, Dressed in her long black hood. Not afraid Because he's as dead as they come. Few know how it is Being made of coffee. Walking beside the bed, Look at the boy And give it a welcome. "Come with me." Before getting lost She lifts her tired eyes to look at him. “I don't want to look at you anymore. Leave me alone." The room was quiet, And he thought for a moment. He got up to dress. He thought about starting the day early. Ava Soemarna
Today we lie, with pumpkin pie, and a president on a bed To which they say might done or dead From a virus who came in his stead From which he takes his stride to die With pride, only on a rise. Pride so fresh and deep He still refuses to weep Oh foolish president on his knees Won’t be lying with his little please Till he becomes o’ so foolish, O’ so ghoulish, And is finally put at ease Debra Cheng
Oh Sebastian, always dreaming and imagining, Never thinking of where you should be And never thinking of where you are going Cliffs have come close to taking you life Yet you are still dreaming and alive Robert Venegas

Alebrijes are animals that guide the souls in the afterlife. (ROBERTO GALINDO/ La Plaza photo)
I’m a very brave teenager, The skeleton lady wanted to see my valor, She wanted to take me to the grave, Because I’m very daring, I was smart, I was able to escape. Joshua Ramirez

Charlize Harim. (LARRA LACIFICAR/ La Plaza photo)
Charlize Halim, A girl and a friend to all. She liked to sing and go to the mall. She had a party, but no one came. She felt sad so she played a video game. The dead took her away because she was too good. On the day of the dead, she ate a lot of food. People gather together, and now remember, not her being nice, but that she won a game and her love to eat rice. Larra Lacificar

Playing volleyball. (AFIFA MOHSIN/ La Plaza photo)
The girl is tall, her name is Afifa She plays volleyball with her friends But now the skeleton is looking for her, but now she plays tennis. She likes to spend time with her friends. Afifa Mohsin
Amazing poems! I love the Day of the Dead related photos!
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