I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
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 medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
