(2014)
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see