(2014)
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
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…
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
I cannot let you hold my happiness For your hand to caress or to drop It is not healthy It is not safe For your happiness to depend on an… I’m taking it back but no longer r…
If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man
