(2014)
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
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’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
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
The pressure inside Is building It comes out through my eyes I stop up the tears It comes out through my nose
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
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