(2015)
To be more generous More inviting Work in progress
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone