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Hidden Classics
Hidden Classics
Hidden Classics
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Hidden Classics

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"Hidden Classics" is a book which contains poems, sayings, observations, and four short stories written by the author. Most of these works were originally written on small pieces of scrap paper and placed inside two faux books.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJen Selinsky
Release dateJan 5, 2018
ISBN9781370746224
Hidden Classics
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Jen Selinsky

Jen Selinsky was born in Pittsburgh, PA. In 2003, she earned her bachelor's degree in English from Clarion University of Pennsylvania. In 2004, she earned her master's degree in library science from the same school. Jen has worked as a professional librarian for over twelve years. She has published more than 170 books, most of which contain poetry. Her work can be found on the following sites: Lulu, Amazon, iTunes, Kobo, Barnes & Noble/Nook, Smashwords, and Pen It! Publications. She has also been featured in publications such as: The Courier Journal, Explorer Magazine, Liphar Magazine, and Indiana Libraries. Jen lives in Sellersburg, IN with her husband.

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    Hidden Classics - Jen Selinsky

    Hidden Classics

    Jen Selinsky

    Circles, Money, Family Blessings, and Highway Star are works of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

    Copyright © 2015 by Jen Selinsky

    All rights reserved by the author. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without the prior permission of the copyright holder.

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    Cover Art Copyright © 2000 by Jen Selinsky

    ISBN: 9781370746224

    *Not every work included in this book is dated in chronological order.  This is not an oversight on my part. Rather, I have made changes and substitutions over the years.

    -J.L.S.

    (Tier 1)

    In the heated

    Throes of summer,

    I can feel its

    Warmth place a

    Kiss deep inside

    My soul—nourishing

    Enough to replenish

    Every part of

    My spiritual being.

    7/17/13

    Lips quietly rested—

    One on top of the

    Other out of choice.

    No one can tell

    Me what to do.

    And when I speak,

    It is of my own

    Accord because I am

    Dealing with people with

    Whom I wish to talk.

    It is nothing

    Against humanity;

    I just don’t want to

    Waste my breath for

    Something which I

    Have no passion!

    7/16/13

    Even though I

    force myself

    To write most

    Every day, it’s

    Not good to

    Try and produce

    Ink when the

    Well is dry.

    Oftentimes, if I

    Allow myself

    To rest, inspiration

    Will more likely

    Come back

    Sooner than

    Later.

    7/16/13

    The source of my

    Annoyance should

    Be kept far, far

    Away.

    Each time I open the

    Door, I’ve aged a day,

    Knowing that my

    Controlled environment

    Shelters me from the

    World.

    7/16/13

    It’s amazing how

    Much the Lord has

    Created. All one

    Needs to do is look

    Around to see all the

    Fine detail and

    Beauty of His work!

    7/12/13

    I can safely say

    That I am meant

    To write!

    7/13/13

    Even if this is

    The only thing

    Which allows me

    To move this

    Way, I am

    Comfortable,

    Nonetheless.

    7/13/13

    I’ll just make them

    Think that I’m quiet

    With my lips tightly

    Sealed—no real

    Expression on my

    Face; everything

    Will fall into place

    As I shall have

    Nothing else to say!

    7/16/13

    Some may think

    That I’m a disgrace

    Because I want out of

    The rat race, but I

    Don’t care because

    I’ve had enough of this

    Place, where I unwillingly

    Spend my time.

    7/16/13

    Once again, the

    Green-eyed monster

    Rears its ugly head—

    Wanting me to follow

    In its stinking

    Entrails, which

    Drag so foully

    Across the ground.

    Pitiful creature; is

    There no way to

    Kill the beast

    Before it

    Turns me

    Into a raging

    Creature

    With green

    Skin and a human

    Physique?

    (You know

    The type.)

    But, if numbers

    Could haunt me

    For days, then I

    Have no choice

    But for my skin

    Than to

    Stop counting.

    7/16/13

    Brood

    Brood like a

    Sullen adolescent,

    Whose eyes reflect

    The pain of the

    World.

    On a most selfish

    Level, it would

    Appear that way.

    Brooding, because my

    Babies shall never

    See the light of

    Day, while my

    Silken hair and

    Creamy skin are

    Trapped behind a

    Mass of wrinkles,

    And there is no

    Turning back the

    Clock!

    7/16/13

    I am working too

    Tirelessly for me to

    Complain about the

    Overall lack of

    Interest in

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