My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory

Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly

When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle

Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh

Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily

Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see

This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words

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…

A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters

Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone

She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends