Poems from JCOOK
Sometimes I travel too far along one set of tracks
When I look back I see that the distance is too great to venture home
So, I continue...
I took this image while volunteering in Puerto Rico after Hurrican Maria. Many families had to abanadoned their houses with no hope of...
Silent tears climbing down her cheeks
They tickle a little as they sweep across her chin
She sits and listens, She can almost hear them...