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I am an aficionado for reading and writing. I have been writing since I was knee-high to a grass hopper. I am a mother and a wife and by both, I have several stories to narrate. I am a published writer. My genres are: poetRY, short fiction, and free-lance

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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Insanity: 1 of 92
"Ne Me Quitte Pas" She stands before me smiling with that perfect glow and temporarily paralyzes me with her beautiful brown eyes. I'll tell the story. Some may have me committed being that it is only in my vision that she exists. I suppose that too is grounds for me being committed. I was told that I should not berate m... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Jealousy: 2 of 60
"Wrong shoe sized words" through my glasses of germinating wisdom i can see through your erroneous pretension dark clouds over my aesthetic words of decency walks in the shoes of jealousy strutting high, agreeing to accompany insecurity, your three inch wings are broken your pilfered aerial shoes have fleetly... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My pen: 4 of 30
"Ode to stale pens" When you are holding that stale penit will only drive your custom mind down the street with the dead endWriters block will prevailSo instead, close your eyes...inhaleand let your intellectual words replinish your brainTake a little sip from your natural abilities domainJust like the stale bread that has ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My son: 25 of 145
"My Son"My son is my rock, he's my foundation.His smile, his presence,is my way of coping with life's daily frustrations.His occasional obdurate attitudeis what teaches me patience.His temper tantrums, his tenacityis merely a mothers education.He's someone who looks up to me,someone who will never turn their back on me.He's m... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love's anguish: 32 of 179
" Shanghai undertaking" our passageway is no longer the same odysseythe one in which we embraced each other hand in hand walked down the pathway that swallowed us up with comely autumn trees and polychromatic flowers each visit there you would pick me the most beautifulflower that defined our love-The Iriswith its beauty, i... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: To love a child: 2 of 10
"MotheringFather" He pleads for the truth In spite of everything you have shattered by way of your poisonous hands...in the face of dying eyes; I still narrate the essence of a father and secrete your lack of beneath my heart The stains you have carved within his soul sets off a violent flow of tears at whatever time I ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Trophies: 1 of 5
"2 trophies=zero"my trophy, secretivelydecorates my left arm andit's radiance, leaves an imprinton the eyes of the beholders.designed to define my masculinity; so I thought,I continued basking in my prideful earning.yearning for more flattery, i am soonawarded with another trophy at the front door-my wife.reality, quickly una... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Unrequited love: 11 of 54
"The Anguish of Almost" Growing up, William and Diane lived next door to each other. William would talk about Diane to his friends. He would call her everything from...Flat chest, Olive Oyl, brace face, and anything he could come up with to keep his friends from realizing that he had a crush on her. However, William wasn'... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Locked out your heart: 22 of 104
Have I truly found love?I say, "Naturally," however, your ambiguityopens up my heart, and leave it to perish withyour fickle description of your love.My heart bleeds for understanding, empathy,and intimacy.However, you merely dress my pain with a strokeof my loins.Many nights, my weary eyes are flooded withyour deafening sile... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Challenges of love: 56 of 252
we have watered the intent of lovewith premature diversions.laconic words, have now sophisticatedintimacy, and the value of our bondhas defined a brief expression of cordiality.our hearts are quickly disconnected bythe climax of tangled thighs.our parting, is no longer the exodusof bliss.lust no longer pacifies vulnerable ear... More..