(2014)
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Destruction is fun But cannot be undone Smashed Trashed Crumpled
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best