(2014)
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
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
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
An idea In my head Falls flat On paper Read it
May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles
It’s not pretty When I cry People get almost as embarrassed as I
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
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…
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
