Poet's Corner

This poem is 3 poems in one if you read the normal type that is one poem, the italics another, and when you put them together you get how hard it is to write in another poem. I couldn't format the way it should be so you could visually get the context thus the explanation.

Sirens
by
Jaidene Anderlini

Dry thoughts of cracked leaves
I shouldn’t have reacted so harsh.
Bleed into my mind,
I should say I’m sorry.
Like smoke and anger
Out of control, and burning.
Will he ever love me?
Rest that’s all
why does she have it all?
Water to peace the thoughts.
I love my dogs so much.
Colorful and falling
Smoldering to black.
My bills aren’t getting paid.
Dowsed. Just quit.
But no,
my coffee’s getting too hot.
They continue to crack.
My dogs are shedding a lot.
My house needs to be cleaned.
Burn
I hate my job.
No peace for water.
Will I always be alone?
I love the sounds of crickets.
Candlelight is peaceful.
Sleep is tossed with
I wish I looked like a model.
Tortured scorched leaves
No more.
I wish I could really write.