(2014)
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
Are you ever tired Of just being you? Did you ever Want to be Someone new?
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
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