Coo coo

I am a cuckoo clock.

I watch myself go in and out

Of control

2:46 am in a Tennessee state of mind

Cigarettes and coffee have been morning rituals for far too long

There comes a time when change is cruel but so far out there

It’s hard to reach out of the ways that I’ve grown

I’m crying from the bottom

Screaming

Please let me out

The mirror of blame hurts

I break these pains

I break these chains

My heart is crying

It’s time for a change

I am heard

Hear me roar

I am a bird

Free like before!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The power of I AM

Where do these thoughts grow?

Where have these questions been?

Never ask yourself who you are!

Be the confidence your daughter needs.

The power of I AM

Here

Shadows of my past and future play tug of war with me now

I see the light and don’t understand how

 

Lover of Rain

Peace of mind is the scent of petrichor

luring you in wanting more

it is the aroma of heavenly nature

in this moment, there is no love greater

after the rain we enjoy fruits of labor

this is the song of the true love maker

a delicate pluviophiles prayer

 

 

Two angels crying

from the heavens above

pouring like waterfalls

into oceans of love

surrounding the vessel

it gleams and it shines

full of something special

it’s one of a kind

pure white and soaring

the bird flies solo

the sky is pouring

lily pads below

 

 

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The orotund timbre of the beating heart

A torrent of blood

Streaming

Torrid affairs

Dearth of good will

Draconian punishments

To obfuscate the truth

With ostentatious lifestyles

Prescinding from darkness

What’s love got to do with it?

 

 

 

 

Introduction

Greetings my fellow poets! My name is Jessica Gershon and this is my fifth year participating in The Poetry Marathon. The poetry marathon holds a special place in my heart. Poetry is therapy. Hugs make you live longer. I work in mental health but I am in love with nature, gardening, music, and art. Love makes the dream come true!