What Doesn’t Come
Written by Jacob Ibrag What doesn’t come was never yours to have. The looks you desire more elusive than sand.Continue Reading
Category: Poetry
Through Your Eyes
Written by Jacob Ibrag I’ve seen through your eyes and know what you know. I’ve lived through your choices andContinue Reading
She’s Waited
Written by Jacob Ibrag She looked out through her window in silence. Not a cloud in the sky. Not aContinue Reading
As Expected
Written by Jacob Ibrag As expected. If it all goes accordingly, take a step back and appreciate the mess. ControlledContinue Reading
No Context
Written by Jacob Ibrag “It’s a sin to kill a mockingbird.” Cryptic. No context. Coming into the psyches of hundreds.Continue Reading
