(2014)
#Memories
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds