(2015)
Dedicated to my sister and our late night talks when this became my catchphrase.
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
I love to hear poetry read Rather than performed I love to hear each word Appreciated Rather than memorized
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms