(2014)
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
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…
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work