Well rounded the woman who seeks it all, Her shoulders are strong, Her hours are long, She doesn’t give up at the drop of a dime, She holds steady and true, She’s decisive with time, Sharpened the corners, a woman independant, She’s determined in action, Can be silly at heart, For a woman who knows … More The Woman #poem
An ominous growl, that’s the pit of the beast, Never can he be tamed, nor harnessed or leashed, Pay no attention to his low raunchy grumble, He’s coming for you, and he leaps when you stumble, Skinny his fingers, they’re rotten and grim, When the darkness consumes, you’ll know it’s him. He plucks you like … More The Reaper #poem
Hidden the inspiration, She sneaks and she creeps, Blends in the shadows, Tip-toes and peaks, She’s a trickster you see, And she’s waiting show, The side that’s within, The one you don’t know, She’ll take you to places, You wish you didn’t go, She’ll give you great gifts, Then she’ll smash them to bits, She … More Inspiration in Hindsight #poem #growth
MIRROR I’m The Affirmation Station, A place to fall in love with you, Tell me all your beautifulls, Your wonderfulls, Your Truths. -Jann Doe
Shutting out light, By the drop of her lids, She breaths in the silence, Trusts herself to forgive, Not just who’s wronged her, But those she’s wronged herself, Each filling of lungs, Brings a vow, Of great things to come. -Jann Doe
And one day she realized her vibrance, She began to shine as bright as she should, Success washed her over in waves, Brilliance surfaced, And she lived her life in the very fashion, That she’d been dreaming of for as long, As she could remember. -Jann Doe
Peeling through layers, A bottomless pit, Some days I can rest, But can never forget, The grief is consuming, A haunting, your face, I know I must feel you, But my mind won’t erase, The gut wrenching guilt, ‘Bout gnawed its way out, That layer is peeled, And now comes the doubt, Denial and anger, … More I’m Askew #peom #suicideawareness #grief
Cluttered the mind, My thoughts are in shambles, Like an egg in a pan, It’s been wrecked, It’s been scrambled. I pick through the mess, Is there nothing to salvage? I’m lost in my head, Disconnected, What else matters? -Jann Doe
Soul lifting, the pulse, A hot reaction to our, Brushing of lips. -Jann Doe Thanks to The Peaceful Pub for commenting with some fantastic Witches Brew poems on last weeks prompt. Go check out more of their tallent here! Please join in this week with a steamy take on KISS haiku!! Here’s how it works: Every … More Kiss #haiku #haikuprompt
It screams, it curses, Shouting your name, It powered by fear, And failure’s it’s game, Know you’re above it, It’s within us all, The trick to its conquer, Know your worth, Stand up tall, We all make mistakes, We all carry this buzz, Don’t let it consume you, Beat this bitch, Show it love. -Jann … More Beat This Bitch #selflove #lovenotfear
I Am Jann Doe 