Poems from Jaclyn Inzalaco
She looks into the honest, fogged mirror
And she sees a person she’s proud of
She sees the deep lines stretched upon her forehead...
Staring at that clock
Five days of the week
Hearing your voice
I’m cut off when I speak
You say you know best
How is this fair?
You talk...
Since the day you were born
You stood proud and tall
Living each day
Not afraid of the fall
You help others in need
Without a second...
All I need
A kiss goodnight
To know I’m loved
It will be all right
Her sweet smile
A mother’s care
Her gentle touch
Brushing my hair
Being...