(2015)
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
Water Beach pools and fountains Rivers creeks and waterfalls The sound The feel Floating Weightless
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos