Jennie Renee Sparrow

Gold Star - 5,775 Points (November 8th / Tahlequah, Oklahoma)

Jennie Renee Sparrow Poems

121. Forgiven 11/18/2015
122. Galaxies 11/18/2015
123. Grave Of Emeraude 11/18/2015
124. Gypsy 11/18/2015
125. Haunted Moon-Star Mega Crush 11/18/2015
126. Heartbreaker 11/18/2015
127. Hearts And Diamonds 11/18/2015
128. Heatwave 11/18/2015
129. Heavenly Evil 11/18/2015
130. Hidden 11/18/2015
131. Hover 11/18/2015
132. Hush 11/18/2015
133. I Remember You 11/18/2015
134. Illusion 11/18/2015
135. Immortal X's The Spot 11/18/2015
136. Immortality Is Mine 11/18/2015
137. Inside My Magic Box 11/18/2015
138. Intruder 11/18/2015
139. Invasion Of Thoughts 11/18/2015
140. Jawbreaker 11/18/2015
141. Jealousy 11/18/2015
142. June's Promises 11/18/2015
143. Just A Dream 11/18/2015
144. Kept In Time 11/18/2015
145. King James 11/18/2015
146. King Of The Lions 11/18/2015
147. Kiss Me 11/18/2015
148. Legends Have Me 11/18/2015
149. Legends Of Me 11/18/2015
150. Lonely Whispers 11/18/2015
151. Lost 11/18/2015
152. Lotus 11/18/2015
153. Malibu Baby 11/18/2015
154. Meadows 11/18/2015
155. Midnight Muse 11/18/2015
156. Midnight Thunder 11/18/2015
157. Mirrors 11/18/2015
158. Misery 11/18/2015
159. Monster 11/18/2015
160. Moon Dust 11/18/2015

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    I cherish your poem,keep it up,you will be among the best poem writter in poem hunter...best wishes...from mr lucas

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Best Poem of Jennie Renee Sparrow

Pseudohallucination

When she walks she looks at the moon
Like the cloud that follows her in the room
From the distance she's beautiful
Over time she'll make you fall
There's a smile beyond her dark eyes
She thunders in when the lightning cries
Inside a shell just below the sea
She comes in like a storm chasing her dreams
She finds herself in between
Her stitches show inside the seams
Threaded upon something you may recognize
Sewn among everything that you want to rhapsodize

Read the full of Pseudohallucination

Hold My Hand

It's frustrating
Sometime the past grabs a hold of me
I look back at my childhood dreams
You left me with an empty cup
I was told there wasn't enough
But the truth was that you drank it all up

It makes me sad thinking of all the things I wanted to be
Too many more important things but they weren't me

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