Tag: Be Here Now

Alive After Death

Published July 29, 2020 by jackie

Do not leave flowers by my grave Hell, I won’t be thereI’ll be pink petals falling come SpringWhen I have gone do not shed one…

Published March 21, 2019 by jackiecioffa

There is a number, a precise hour, minute, second between the sun’s revolving door and the moon’s sparkly shine when the world grows quiet and…

Published June 22, 2018 by jackiecioffa

All I ever wanted was for you to be happy. Without the clothes, the bling, the boys, all the heavy stuff. To be deliriously happy…

Published May 17, 2017 by jackiecioffa

Gypsies and Pixie Dust I exist therefore I am, mistakes and imperfections one and all. I don’t want to be considered an artist. I want…