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

The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould

Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…

I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes

You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this

A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers

The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals

I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in

Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see

My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time

The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I

Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion