Ominous threads
tie a bow
undone to reveal
no gift at all
Portentous strokes
laid forcefully
careful to touch
an empty soul
Fateful lapses
grift complete
exacting belief
in what will be
I’m calm. I’m Jenny. I’m nice. The best way to make a friend is to be one. I like that saying. When you like me, I like you more. When you figure that out, you’ll like me more or less. I write poems and true short stories. You’ll find them here. Welcome Lovers and Wreckers. xo
Jenny
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