Poems from jenncay
Borders closed down.
My one safe haven, home away from home, cave and heaven was taken away.
Where imagination bloomed from all over the...
Trash. On the floor, on the ground on benches, tables, all around. I see half eaten lunches in the trash, I see unopen fruit littering the...
I wish that I could wipe off the tears that stream down your face. I wish that I could heal all those slash marks across your arm. I wish...
Teacher, please teach.
The diploma in your hand and the years of experience does not define you.
It does not define your herendous way of...
I breathe and live for the word of God. Church is my home and the bible is my foood. I read passages and learn about deaths, pets, and...