Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple

Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?

I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished

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

I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one

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

Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go

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

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