Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?

Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion

Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up

Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses

I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease

My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory

Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada

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 conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face

Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it