I cannot walk through the grief for you. I would if I could. I cannot cry the tears that pour like a fountain. I would…
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Off The Cuff – Jacqueline Cioffa That’s pain. That’s JOY. That’s courage, baby That’s the high cost and the low maintenance And this is my…
Leave a Comment“Burn me with the brush and indifference; scatter my ashes to the wind under the prettiest summer’s eve and her blazing, pink sun.” – Jacqueline…
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Carny Days What difference do the mad genes make when everyone is running? The speed of my thoughts makes up for the snail pace of…
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Dairy Queen by Jacqueline Cioffa I’ve devoured endless books, “The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying,” “The Tao of Health,” “Sex & Longevity,” the Wilde’s,…
Leave a CommentLiquid Angst By Jacqueline Cioffa Jan. 2005 You are the one Constant My forever Miami man My moon, my sun, my tsunami Amongst devastating destruction…
Leave a CommentFrom time to time you’ll see Stolen Moments show up on the blog. Words forgotten and misplaced, poetry, anticipatory memories, prose, joy and sorrow, pensive…
Leave a CommentWaiting on Oprah I close my eyes and can almost see the perfect fairytale life I envisioned in my wildest dreams. Dear Fantasy (Oprah), “I…
2 Comments“I exist, therefore I am, mistakes and imperfections one and all. I don’t want to be considered an artist. I want to be thought of…
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