I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
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
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music