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About me - Deborah Trendel

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

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Horses
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The Red RoanShe suffers no moreThe red roan of rust.With her gentle spirit,Even in deathShe followed my lead.I have visions of her nowRunning free,In wheat fields and tall grassUp on hind legsWaving gracefully at the sky.No saddle or bitTo bind her,No bars of steel toHold her back.She is freeShe is freeShe is free More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Without you
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Forever DeathFirstDay on the new jobTime that we kissedTear that I cried whenI realized you were goneForeverI will rememberLove will endureI will not cryI will not surviveBut I will surviveThe painOf losing youOf starting over without you by my sideOf the rage inside me that eventually surrenders to lifeOf not sleeping in you... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Self-reflection
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When I SleepWhen I sleepI dream of bellies round andDead people thatNever seem to disappearNo wrists are slitIn bathtubs rainNo dawn appearsNo screaming painWhen I sleepI think of nothing softNo voices loudNo paradiseThe sadness seemsTo belong to only meI care no moreI cannot seeWhen I sleepI hear the ones I missAnd laughterN... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My first horse
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First BornShe is sleeping nowFloating high above the heavensLike a big white cloud!She is my horse angelA graceful dancer of the nightBlowing with the windAnd shining like the stars!She is lighting my nightsLike moonbeamsAnd giving me sweet memoriesOf polka dots!She is always on my mindAnd lives inside my heartShe is my first... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Horseback riding
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Miss Skippity QuickBroken bonesToBroken dreamsTo ride no moreWith the windWe cage them upTo paceOn dirtAnd then we wonderThe piles are endlessBy the barnIn the yardWith no mercyAnd the strongestYet most fragileWill neverBe the same again More..

Celebrations & Holidays > Christmas Easy and cheap Christmas gifts to make with your kids

Holiday Gift Calenders for Your FamilyAre you looking for inexpensive gift ideas for Christmas that are easy and fun to do with your kids? Then my holiday gift calenders for each of your family members are the perfect combination! The items you will need are as follows:1. Craft Paper-This can be any type of craft paper that y... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle
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Backyard BonesI am slipping awayAndwhen the door closesAndthe lights fade to blacknessAll that will be left of meIs an empty houseWith a stack of mailStamped "past due"The horsesWill find another motherAndThe houseWill keep someone elseWarm at nightAnd in timeThe bones of anotherWill be dug upIn the backyardAs ifNothing ever ... More..

Society & Lifestyle > Social Values & Norms Behind the name: Michael
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The Meaning of Michael"What is in a name?" In this famous line from Shakespeare's play, "Romeo and Juliet", Juliet attempts to convince Romeo that a name is but an artificial and meaningless convention, thus persuading him to denounce his family name and take Juliet as his lover. The rest, shall we say, is history! Historical... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Alone
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Thoughts on a PageI sit yet alone,ever questioningbut am I?When I am possessed with twill and parchmentAnd enter thoughts on a pageSubside does my lonelinessGiven, such a wondrous giftinevitably from abovein sweet attempt to prevent that lonely hourPerhaps it is only in a momentOf sheer idleness of the inkthat I risk the empt... More..

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