Poems from JacqueRoman
I carry a koala bear on my back.
It's arms are just long enough to
wrap around my neck.
It nestles into my hair and sighs in my...
Try living every
day wanting to eat something
that you don't allow.
Your absence feels like
a swollen balloon inflated in my chest,
because my heart has to settle on other passions to fill itself
until ...
Love is a snake,
a serpent with malicious intentions,
a seductress that envelops you
but that can slip through the door when your eyes...
When I shut the minivan door on my feet
and the baby pulls my hair
and my husband’s shoes are still missing,
it hits me.
I remember...