(2014)
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
