Jane Meyer Poems
|121.||Font Color=darkvioletkitten (School Assignment 7th)||8/14/2009|
|122.||Font Color=darkvioletlast Day Of School||6/6/2009|
|123.||Font Color=darkvioleti Shaved My Head (School Assignment 8th)||6/11/2009|
|125.||Font Color=darkvioletthe ‘m’ Alliteration (School Assignment 8th)||6/6/2009|
|126.||Font Color=darkvioletwhat I’ll Never Admit||6/24/2009|
|130.||Colors In Couplets (School Assignment 10th)||9/4/2011|
Comments about Jane Meyer
<font color=darkviolet>Eyes are a window,
a stained glass window,
each one completely unique:
the colors and patterns
each arranged differently from a neighbor’s,
the windows of most are whole.
Something happened to my window,
a blow to the head
sent fractures through the glass,
another shattered it to pieces.
It used to bother me,
having only fragments
of the normal world.
Then lost within my world of darkness,
An idea, a hope
began to draw me from the depths.
I faced the light
<font color=darkviolet>As women,
why are we never satisfied?
If our hair is brown,
we want blonde.
If it’s wavy,
we want straight.
If it’s short,
we want long.
If our eyes are green,