Biography of Jessica Jemima
I'm 16; I live in Australia; I'm a Christian; I like to think I'm really creative. I love this site! It's a great way to share poetry with people who are interested in the same thing - and a great way to get 'constructive critisism'. [I really appreciate comments! ! ]
I write about anything, really. Mostly my feelings and experiences. Sometimes, if I feel like it, I'll write something funny that has nothing to do with my life.
My encouragement goes to all those girls [my age] who wanna write what THEY think. You know you're talented, so.. WRITE!
Jessica Jemima Poems
Possibly The Most Pathetic Poem Ever
so i have to write a poem, is that it? well i don't know how to start
You are growing old, And your mind is aging too. Your eyes are nearly closed, And your moves are slowing, slowing...
A Dog Takes A Walk
hullo said the old man in the hat i wonder why he wore a hat
I Hate The World.
I'm sitting here, wishing I was anywhere but here One thought rings in my head, I hear it loud and clear I hate the world I hate everything in it
I sit and listen but I don't just listen I absorb the ideas that envelope my sense of vision a phenomenon
It's an inviting place An enticing place An advertising place An anything place
You'Re A Song
A favourite song of mine I've known for quite a while I talk about you all the time My friends they nod and smile
This poem Is for Those people Who like
An Ode To My Heartache
I've tried to fight you I've tried to stand tall But I cannot avoid you I crawl or I fall
I Dread A Blank Page.
I dread a blank page An undisturbed lake that swirls below Rich activity and yet none of it surfaces It stays invisible, I can't get to it
You are growing old,
And your mind is aging too.
Your eyes are nearly closed,
And your moves are slowing, slowing...
But I still see the beauty
every time you show your dance,
For the ocean,
vast and blue.