How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
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…
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music