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

If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team

I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface

It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper

You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this

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

To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important

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

Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field

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

If I could make you smile Just once Sincerity From an appreciative heart It would make all of it worthwhile

A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music