no need to fight
separate the spite
the only food
keeping good
-Jennie Nawrocki
no need to fight
separate the spite
the only food
keeping good
-Jennie Nawrocki
I don’t wanna
you know I gonna
its in your favor yah
seeing the doc going ah, ah, ah
I ain’t got crap
shown from a pap
just that blessed baby
from my whittle belly
-Jennie Nawrocki
pain inflicting
feel without editing
words of anger
positive vernacular
tenses stagnate
expressions animate
interactions bitter
intimacy tender
strangers endure
relationships are pure
-Jennie Nawrocki
scramble awake
dreams dissipate
covers removed
pressing feet
stands the body
through the frozen air
flipping switches
dispelling darkness
percolating the day
in multiple ways
dressing for the occasion
gathering items for use
communicating ideas
agreements made
processes begin
routines completed
although more to be done
amongst weaving thoughts
guiding the unwrapped day
-Jennie Nawrocki
interductions unnecessary
feelings were tense free
within the company
calmness claims
passageway clear
beginning unseen
cemented deep
friendship thrives
from that initial hi
-Jennie Nawrocki
tranquil thoughts
our daily aim
lapsing completely
hindsight brings
discussion among
what’s to come
this will be good
bringing forth
tranquil thoughts
-Jennie Nawrocki
rooted in the ground
it spreads wide and long
withdrawn from the eye below
seeking moisture around
above leaves face sunlight
growing within view
shading one so close
each year a new ring
expansive in its build
casting a presence
ancient with wisdom
through vast weather
adapting through change
flowing with air
standing through extremes
awed by its abilities
from just a tiny seed.
-Jennie Nawrocki
pounding lightly
barely audible
tap turns into ting
sound begins to linger
a direct hit rings loud
pound hard
sound resonates on
bringing lasting chimes
-Jennie Nawrocki
forgotten days
of peace and innocence
conversations never had perseverance
then the light slowly opened everyone’s gaze
it was a push to participate
the glory of gaining ones friends
however it soon all depends
will you help me set the bait
don’t worry we will never be found out
just follow my lead
make sure to never let the secret bleed
it only works if she begins to pout
we wont stop there
only once its reduced to rubble
we can really pop the bubble
making sure there is nothing left to spare
we have what we wanted
torn off a nice piece of rust
it feels good to make such a bust
then why am I so haunted?
-Jennie Nawrocki