(2015)
For my beautiful nieces and nephews, who of course are the funnest kids in the whole wide world.
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
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…
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
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
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I