These are the things I know

These are the things I know

A Poem by Jessica Harmony

Here is what I know to be true

The leaves fall off the trees in autumn and

The weather gets quite cold this time of year

The sun picks itself up out of bed every morning and

You wake up to coffee


But I don’t know

If the leaves will crunch under a ghost’s feet,

Or how cold my hands will be to the touch

How you will pick yourself up out of bed every morning

And wake up to coffee.

© 2013 Jessica Harmony

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Added on October 2, 2013
Last Updated on October 2, 2013


Jessica Harmony
Jessica Harmony

Denver, CO

Just another number, darling. Nothing to the world. Bet I'm a statistic, baby. Just the broken girl. I'm 17. I love to write poetry and i'm currently writing a novel. Most of my poems on her.. more..