Chuckle
I love to laugh
I love to giggle

Since I went raw
I want to wiggle

The delight of a salad
and those smoothie joys

I dance and sing
with happy rings

Tears
A tear is flowing down my cheek
The thought that the end is near
I know that it will get better
Thos better days will be here
But now I sit in misery
with the thought that the end is near

Poem 5

Happier
I am me
Just me

This is all I can be
Why don't you see

I am me
Just me

And I am happy to be
All that I can be

Poem 4

I am tired and I want to go to sleep
But I can not

I am restless and I want to play
But I can not

I see and I want to be heard
But I can not

I am me and I want to be me
But I can not

Poem 3

Self Expression

Self Expression
A glorious thing indeed

Self Doubt
Something that is yet to see

Self Trust
It is hard not to be

A moment of self
That is what we want to achieve

Poem 2

Ode to a peeler

Whether you peel a apple, cuke, or carrot
My peeler is the best tool I have bought

It peels the outside skin right off
And has never gone a little soft

Once in a while it has served
to open letters on the curve

But if a moment of piece you are seeking
peeling fruit or vegtables
brings me up better then cable
from stress that is leaking

Poem 1

Formation of a Powerful Team

We seek to find
an answer, to a question
We have in mind

Often we seek
That answer, in new places
leaving us meek

We must look at
Details that are before us
while at the bat

Success we'll find
Blissfully we take a swing
blessful and kind

A group is formed
Friendships are given to you
Success is born

The power we have
To create tools and ideas
Support we will have