Poems from jessica_kues
There’s just something about the air,
Not exactly warm, but not freezing either.
It reminds me of the crispiness of an apple
And the season...
It’s when the animals come out of hiding,
And the plants poke through the ground.
Birds are chirping throughout the day,
As the weather...
Friday, the seventh day of June, two thousand and thirteen;
The day I graduated high school.
Everyone says that a chapter is closing as the...
There is no doubt that we are related,
And I actually love that.
The craziness and competitiveness
Are only some of our characteristics.
We...
Everyone seems to have it,
That one place that feels like home.
Well I am no exception,
And this is my home away from home.
I have been...