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...