I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease

Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses

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

Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado

Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best

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

Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete

You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top

Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up

The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me

The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job

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