(2015)
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile
Nothing makes people flee Like reading them poetry They value it in theory But please don’t make them read Surprise me with your verse
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically