With in 2

By Janine Mary Stefanucci-Hexter

This book ranges in a lot of categories where you could reach to the sky and fall to the dark.

You can love and feel.

Hold my hand baby, as the beach waters touch our feet.

Appreciating the air, as we help each other breathe.

To death's real-life realization.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Oct 12, 2017
• ISBN: 9781543455922

Janine Mary Stefanucci-Hexter

Hello again this is my second book I've had published Continuing with in 1 I'm a mother of three beautiful children whom I'm very proud of. I've been writing since I've had a crown in my hands. Poetry came easy to me at an early age. It was a great feeling every time I accomplished a poem. No matter what hour, someone has to hear it. I carry paper everywhere. On the other hand I love helping people and animals, serving my Lord to the best of my ability. I love roller-coasters beaches and romance. I'm a A.P.A pool player, and I love back diving and chess. An autobiography is on and about Enjoy my natural talents. Our therapy in a rhyme. And all bands welcomed.

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Copyright © 2017 by Janine Hexter.

ISBN:      Softcover      978-1-5434-5593-9

      eBook         978-1-5434-5592-2

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Rev. date: 10/06/2017

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Contents

Assasination

A Toast

The Attic

Band Aides

Beautiful

Bit

The Blanket

Break my Imagination

Chained

Change

Contagious

Don’t you Wish you Loved Me

Dreaming Again

Drove Intoxicated

Erased

Fallen

Fantasy verses Reality

Fire

Forgiven

Free (part two)

Freedom to the Sky

From Jerry

Goodbye

Gravity

Growing

Ha Ha

Hello?

Hold My Hand

Hush

Ignoring the Pain

I’ll be Cold

Instant Gravitation

Into the Nights

It Can’t Be Love

Just an Outline

Lost

Lullaby

Me

Mend my Heart

Midnight Again

My Morning’s Dew

My Angel (Two)

My Morning’s Dew

Nightmares

No

Nothing

Oath under Fire

One Face to Another

Puddy Cats

Punishing

Regrets

Relapse

Repent

Rescued in the Darkness

Rollercoasters

Scared

Season in Trees

See-Saw

Shifting

Sober?

Soda

Songs

Talking Ahead

Thank You Jesus

The Beach.

The Choice

The Clouded Moon

The Dragon

The Eye

The Fear to Heal

The King Never Cries

The Kisses of the Seagulls

The Other Side

The Path

The Poem

The Red Rose

Shadow of the Devil

Sleepless Nights

The Sun Dial

The Wave

The Waves that Cry

That Manic Moment

To Kelly

UnForgiving

Unprepared

Untitled

Waiting

What makes Me Feel Happy

When?

White Horse

With In

Your kiss is like making Love

Assasination

By:Janine Mary Stefanucci/Hexter

Assasanation

No deception.

No temptations.

No stimulations

All around the nations.

Assasanation

No fascination.

No imagination.

No complications.

No communications.

Assasination

No resolution.

No pollution.

No revolutions.

No spiritulation.

Assasanation

No solution.

No salvation.

No bitching

Nothing with in.

Let’s try again.

Assasination

No gradification

Reserection?

No circulation

If you’re still here in realization,

we are winning!

A Toast

By: Janine Mary Stefanucci-Hexter

A toast at first sight.

A toast to all the laughs.

A toast to touching each other.

A toast to understanding.

A toast to patience.

A toast to discover.

A toast to discover.

A toast to lovers.

A toast to the truth.

A toast to the misunderstanding’s drunk.

A toast to making up.

A toast to not being able to get up.

A toast to two addicts shouldn’t dread.

A toast after one of us is dead!

The Attic

As I opened the door and went up the stairs,

Into the room of all memories.

Shared by my family and me.

We had a Great Christmas and New Year’s,

It’s so sad to let go again.

Being with family and friends.

All the work of garland and lights.

Here’s that large Santa suite.

Knic Knacs now in newspaper.

The children’s handsome outfit and dresses so cute

Just these memories alone.

Don’t want to unhang Jesus’s thrones.

The hearts I look for now

With those red heart and rose lights.

Love reminded with every twinkle,

Time for you and your lover to mingle.

St. Patty’s day.

Bring out the leprechauns.

No matter what culture green beers swallowed on and on.

Easter bunnies, baskets for the new bought candy.

Eggs will be dyed with the children all over the seas.

An Easter egg hunt with surprises in the eggs children love.

A celebration that the Lord rose again from above.

Flag lights around the barbecues of red white and blue.

To represent and celebrate what our troops have been through.

Fireworks all over the skies to celebrate also fourth of July.

Halloween costumes and parties in disguise.

The tricks and treats of the eyes.

Picture albums from birth till now.

A single room holding so much memories.

The attic grows inside up in a single room

Well attic I’ll see you again and again

Now I’ll shut and lock the door.

I’m sure it will be filled up more.

Band Aides

By: Janine Hexter

I’m in such a depression.

Facing the lessons.

Finally making confessions.

No where to hide.

More people on my side.

Do they know I’m still screaming?

Life lost in all meanings.

It’s so hard to see.

I don’t want to meet me.

All I do is cry.

God said I can’t ask why.

I carry so much hate, shame and anger.

I’m blown up like the Challanger.

Once a girl with beautiful dreams.

Feel these invisible tatoos only bring me,

Not to accomplish suicidy.

Hidden from my dreams.

So here as I sit and cry,

now I feel why.

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