JennyCam | RedBubble

I’m a Junior at Northwestern University, currently studying abroad in Cork, Ireland. I play a little guitar and write whenever my fingers get that twitchy feeling.

Age: 21
Joined: October 2009

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A little shake of the head and it goes, / but a little shake of the heart / follows

3.

The Cliffs of Mohr and Aran Isles three, / Breathtaking, they had me in their grasp. / Eire, Otherw…

Ocean

I felt more alive than dead / when my salt-filled lungs coughed my breath out / into the saltier ai…

Swishy Songs

with leaves and snow and sunshine to line it, / trees throwing shadows on picnic baskets. / your fe…

Poem--Your Eyes are Intimidating.

But your heart is an unruly child, / it pouts on the staircase and screams, / it will not go to be…

Poem: Forest Lawn Cemetery

The shadows seem to try to say, / “We represent the lost and gone,

Poem: For Matt.

They trickle down my arms / my stomach my legs my feet / and they are entwined again, / disorganiz…

Poem: On Waking Alone.

plastic flowers drenched / in expensive French perfume / I never asked for.

Poem: Sand Drift.

The sand / once white, / once drifting / sits heavily in my teeth

Poem: RSVP-ing.

I don’t want any part / of you that doesn’t / tangibly exist to me / unless it is love / thoughts /…

Poem: Heavy Head

and the rebellious, / cracking pavement of the driveway / beneath my feet, / holding me up because …

Poem: Beats Per Lifetime

examine this heart / and tell me what you see inside. / It is not beating matter of red and blue-bl…

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