(2014)
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
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
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
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
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s