To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important

Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly

I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically

Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger

How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me

If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile

Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly

Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump

My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain

Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field

The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me