Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete

May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles

I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically

A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters

Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado

If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team

If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s

I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones

I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand

Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms

Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone