Jay Dee

Jay Dee Apr 2017

DJ

Write after write
Scribble after Scribble
Stuck in my thoughts
My words are stuck
I just can write them down
Cramps in my hands
Callus on my finger
Words ran away
Left my thoughts to linger
I want to write a beautiful goodbye
But all i have to say is
I miss you
And why

-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyright 2017

RIP DJ

Jay Dee Apr 2017

DJ

Write after write
Scribble after Scribble
Stuck in my thoughts
My words are stuck
I just can write them down
Cramps in my hands
Callus on my finger
Words ran away
Left my thoughts to linger
I want to write a beautiful goodbye
But all i have to say is
I miss you
And why

-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyright 2017

RIP DJ

Jay Dee Apr 2017

DJ

Write after write
Scribble after Scribble
Stuck in my thoughts
My words are stuck
I just can write them down
Cramps in my hands
Callus on my finger
Words ran away
Left my thoughts to linger
I want to write a beautiful goodbye
But all i have to say is
I miss you
And why

-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyright 2017

RIP DJ

Jay Dee Mar 2017

*Mere Stains*

Is life a domino effect?
Will this move determine the outcome of my next?
Perplexed..
At the end what happens?
Do our souls wander?
I ponder...
What happens?
Are we mere stains..to be wiped away with a napkin?
I don't even know to who these questions I'm askin'..
Are there lost souls?
Do people's souls go missin'?
Does it happen because of the living forgettin'?
Is it because they are unforgiven?
Or do they lurk the earth to be our hearth
To insulate...
To keep...
To be the base of our fire!
So we are awake when we are tired!
What is quietus like?
Will we ever know?
Or is finding out ending the fight....

***
Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyrighted 2017

Mar 2017

SøułSurvivør

submerged

my memory fills my
nostrils with a sluggish ink

will i ever exhale
this agonizing insanity?

no one to console
no one cares

not in this world of
ones and zeros

here i lie
Ophelia amongst the tendrils

grasping in stiff cold fingers
her bouquet of

ROSEMARY and RUE**

SoulSurvivor
(C) 3/10/2017

Jay Dee Mar 2017

Untitled

Sometimes..
The most BEAUTIFUL people
Are NOT usually the ones who catch your eye
They are the ones who keep you awake
Not on purpose
Hours of conversation
STILL having questions
CONNECTING to their psyche
Yearning for the stars to ALIGN
Ohh the things I could show you..
If you were MINES

Jay Dee Feb 2017

Bestie

She used to think she needed a man
She needed a man to cater
She used to believe in no goodbyes
But I'll see you later
She wanted to connect with everyone she'd met
Without even knowing them yet
She couldn't be alone
Because she yearned for someone to call her home
Every time she was lied to
There was one person she could cry to
And one day she realized
She finally oped her pretty brown eyes
Standing tall holding her hand
Next to her was not a man
But her best friend
Her rock
Not born blood but it comes no thicker
She always had unconditional love
They stand together
Pretty as doves
She knows now she needs no man