(2014)
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
My pump Constant companion Of my disease My sensor Resembles a feeding
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado