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Janette Ihnatova Dengo was born in Slovak Republic, Europe in 1973. Coming to Canada in 1986 changed my life entirely. Little did I know this at the time of my adolescent years with the obstacles, challenges and learning a new language, that I would have so

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Remember me: 3 of 30
Remember me,As snowflakes fall gently and on your nose they sitWhile you walk lost and slowly forgetting my vowOn the darkest nights with only the street lights litKicking stones sombrely with your head in a bowOnce upon a time when you believed life was fairBeach was our destination as you held my handLaughing and running wi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Believing: 3 of 29
Do you believe?Structured and composed is the DNAComplexity utmost yet so very simpleWith absolution deficient in any swayAnd merely solidity resides in its rippleThe conviction code of authorityNonetheless doubtfully it givesBelieving not in but ourselvesWe surrender to it while it livesArriving in a blanket of the credence ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Why I love you: 6 of 57

I love you,Dance of two flames in existenceThriving faith within persistenceI sense your blaze in higher realmBringing me peace of serene calmOur spirits mingle above groundIn this unity of love so profoundTwisting in a dance of lit up fireWith gratitude for life and desireBorn of magic and silent reveriePlace called home in ... More..
Politics, News & Issues > US Economy How rising gas prices have affected your daily life: 10 of 92
Has the giant gas on the rise become nearly unaffordable for the average family? What is going on? Some experts say that the prices could jump as high as $12 to $15 per gallon. Yikes! This outrageous leap in price has highlighted the actual oligopoly of gas and other utilities in the world, and it is far from over. While g... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Babies: 11 of 99
Newborn Embrace,Scent from a newborn so freshly lingers,Memory of counting your toes and fingers,Delivering a life was the fist time I felt,Reason for living as you made me melt.Caressing your hair in the morning sun,While you sweetly dreamed of angels upon.Your body so perfect and your cute little nose,Cheeks ever so chubby,... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Happy birthday, Sister: 1 of 9
Icy February,Once again February approaches and is nearAs I celebrate you in silence of my rolling tearMelting is my heart on the day you were bornSavoured moment is legendary on this day adornHappy Birthday I wish to you my dearest sisWishing you love and calmness, as you I missNot seeing you for that much the entire yearFee... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The Earth: 21 of 171

The Earth, Shaky Overworked Hushed is my tear As it dries within fear Of these, your spilling lies Overflowing co-existing lives Inside each and everyone I see Although not in an image of me Yet akin we are in precise ways Within these elements of praise And even if never do I stay still Dormant inside is my free will Wor... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Spiritual: 81 of 656
Gatekeeper, It stood there still without a sound A chilling figure so profound I feared it first Then began to see Winds of time Had delivered me It called me out to go astray Had a gate to guard and rules obey I glimpsed a stream of pure adore Countless flickering flames Beyond ancient door Room was warm Flames were dim Face... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Relationships: 56 of 451

Faceless For the face of a sibling labeled as sister, I feel love beyond words in my core, Wishing to grasp the hidden pain, I crave and yearn for your face to adore. Bond is deeper then words could say, Love is stronger then I can ever convey. Which face was it that told me to stay away? The eyes lost sparkle and soul... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Devils: 1 of 7

Devils shoestrings,Lance in my door conveys a hidden wordOf existence beyond this desperate worldPierced is the gash so deep in the woodBeckoning to disobey wanting my goodDeal in blood he wanted written with fireOffering gifts and riches of utmost desireAs I watched frozen on the ground staringDevils shoestrings laced I reca... More..