Pack life into a few lines with me.
Had me contained
controlled, away
So I would rise, rebel
break through
And be me... finally
Life's homeopathy
I'm grateful beyond all strange
Japanese words for feelings
Goodbye
I hope you heal
I won't be there for it
because that's all I ever wanted
I'm closing this door
and "for the kids" was a just
a stage of grieving
This empty space looks good on me
There used to be Burlesqa
a black cat from CaƱon City
with a smoky voice
She only brought me
birthday gifts
never missed one
This special was
for Sofie's very first
Happy Birth Day
Kids' archnemesis this morning
is the snowplow
They dress in winter gear
and armed with sticks and attitude
the two are ready for a face-off:
The snow is for everyone!