(2014)
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
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
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words