: About Me

My passion is ...

Writing

I know too much about ...

Nothing

My parents always told me ...

To wash my hands before I eat

My childhood ambition ...

Teacher

My favorite memory ...

Climbing the apple tree in my backyard

Why I write ...

I have no choice

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

A little bit of everything good and everything bad

My first job ...

Worked at my father's farm

My best moment ...

Still trying to make it happen

My inspiration ...

The world around me

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lost dreams

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A lost dream; like A fallen leaf that has hit the ground Slowly fluttered; without a sound It took so long to plant the tree To watch it grow with much belief Rain swivels down, on now rotting bark As another dream has lost it's spark

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