Deliver Us
A new lighting contraption
The one we have is not working
Too many are stuck in dark shadows,
Some refuse to believe that light exists
The light we have has burned in a house fire
She lies by the fire, an unhappy lover
Choices
We can be Shel or Sylvia
So much depends upon
how the head is tilted
Born and raised in Tarzana, California, Jennifer has a degree in English and theater from Pepperdine University, and has always been a writer.
