Poems from Jennifer.Macancela
Started writing when I was in my senior year of junior high school, when my lowest grade subject was English and writing. From then, I dived into the world of literature and writing and have experienced such a wonderful time learning the craft of story making and poetry writing.
After saving a quarter for the runs,
an imprinted wall painting with actual words
awaited during my time of release.
Quickly I finished...
Crossing from society into a watery solitary,
the only and solely place for solitude
without criticism, without scandal, without their...
I sit in a solid room
You’re floating in a tomb.
Here I go again, distant from my present,
Traveling to a ‘passive’ torment.
It’s an...
A ludicrous sticker placed on
individuals who so call themselves,
‘Masters of the craft.’
The existences of masters, require the...
The Queen of Spades is so close to I the Ace.
Almost there!- BUM! A questionable and ache
inflamed and infested the sweet plum of my face....