I have been writing poetry since I was a little girl. I remember writing a poetry book about silly things like my fat fingers, that my grandmother loved, when I was a child. I have always found inspiration in poetry and find that when I am lonely and feel ALONE, I know I am not, because I always have a pad and paper to keep me company.

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Thoughts on a Page I sit yet alone, ever questioning but am I? When I am possessed with twill and parchment And enter thoughts on a page Subside does my loneliness Given, such a wondrous gift inevitably from above in sweet attempt to prevent that lonely hour Perhaps it is only in a moment Of sheer idleness of the ink that I risk the emptiness of solitude So, sense does it make to never be without that which is needed to set me free!

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