Who am I. That is a question I have been trying to answer for years. As soon as I think I have got that one figured out, the answer changes. Such is life. But one thing that does not change is my passion for writing. And I sincerely hope that anything or at least something I write will inspire or entertain those kind enough to take time to hear my inner thoughts.
~Patricia

My passion is ...

Personal growth.

I know too much about ...

I'm stumped...obviously I need to learn more about something.

My parents always told me ...

Never to talk with my mouth full. Never listened though.

My childhood ambition ...

To grow wings and fly.

My favorite memory ...

Too many to list.

Why I write ...

Because if I don't, I walk around like a rambling idiot.

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Everything and anything that catches my eye.

My first job ...

To become responsible for my actions.

My best moment ...

Giving birth X 3.

My inspiration ...

Birds and flowers...they are so perfect without even trying to be.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life

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Clinging to the cane of crones
her weary feet
shuffle to a dance
that leads her across
the ashen street.
A car as scarlet
as the owner's face
honks once, twice, thrice.
She smiles
and waves.

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