It arrives
I play

I can invent and reinvent
I can heal and spark

Joy in myself
And in others

I have always been enough
I have always been more than a catch

It is in the seeing of my being
The pop of red

A little Monroe hidden behind…



Jenny Justice

Poet | Mom | Sociologist | Author | Brings Poetry to life with empathy, connection, joy, justice, and feeling. Poetry Fangirl ❤POM Poet❤