(2014)
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May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca