GEORGIA PINE, Kindle Edition

On the eve of the full snow moon, I present Georgia Pine, Kindle edition. Justified. BAM. ‪#‎amazon‬ ‪#‎IndieProud‬ #amwriting http://www.amazon.com/GEORGIA-PINE-Jacqueline-Cioffa-ebook/dp/B00T270L88/ref=sr_1_1_twi_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1422989727&sr=8-1&keywords=georgia+pine+kindle

When Dreaming of a Beach…

…one must be more specific There is beauty in ice sculptures, black leaves, sand granules and zebra mussel shells Someone carved a number into the willow 251 I wonder what it meant and how long it’s become piece of the bark Are they dead and buried, the secret etched inside the tree’s history? I cannot say 251 I had not seen before The biting winter air keeps me alert, alive noticing the minute details I

Streaming Ties That Bind: 'She never laughed anymore. Nothing was fun; life was not a game.'

She disappeared inside the land of make-believe, filled with Crayola crayons so bright she wore tinted sunglasses I always thought true love was equivalent to good poetry dying today, today, today I‘ve learned how to sleep alone with my dreams A young girl fell in love with art, without perhaps ever knowing his  name                                  

Embers and Ash

I wrote EMBERS AND ASH some years ago, or so. I don’t remember the precise day, I remember the unhappy circumstance. I needed to come home. I was unwell. Truth, I was out of my fucking mind and the only person I wanted, needed and trusted was the one who birthed me. Her ferocious, constant, capable mother-love was the only thing that was not spinning out of control. The one I