(2015)
I am a consumer Female Twenties I buy Cheap clothes and lattes
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
I feel like crap Most days I have a lot going my way I am loved I can smile
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated