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I have been through life's turmoils and tribulations many times and sometimes, those lead to inspirations of stories and poetry that I have written. After a 22 yr marriage that went bad, I decided to move on with my life and write the novel I have always

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Feeling lost: 29 of 720
Lost in Transition Being lost in transition Is an impostion To be in, such as I, It's hard to explain All of this disdain Even I question why? My words seem to whither Not ever come hither I seemed to have lost the flow, But eventually one day They'll come my way I'll be writing like a pro. I miss all of my words None were a... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dreams: 28 of 654
Prophesy Of You As I lie here upon my bed Staring at the ceiling And looking ahead, Wondering what life would be with you, I close my eyes and the vision appears All bad things are put in arrears Dreaming of things that we could do. Activities abound, of the things we like We try them all and I hope I might Be able to wrap m... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Faults: 1 of 22
It's Not Your Fault Don't cry mama, it's not your fault, That it turned out this way, Maybe it was meant to be For me to go away. I was a life, a little thing, Surrounded in your womb, You never knew, that it would be, My own little tomb. You cried yourself to sleep Wondering what I could've been, A little boy with marbles H... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Kissing: 3 of 63
First Kiss of The Morning When I wake up, from a wonderful sleep I see your beautiful eyes, That first kiss of the morning Comes as no surprise. A night to remember, of wanderlust So pleasing to the touch, The wonderful person, to whom you are Reasons, I love you so much. That first kiss of the morning, upon my lips Makes me... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The tragedy of love: 9 of 169
Teardrops Of A Waterfall As the water cascades over the rocks And gravity pulls it, to the stream below, When the sun shines just right Amongst the spray of the falls Is a beautiful rainbow. But, when I look to the top Of that cascading water come to call, It reminds me of the love lost Crying the teardrops of a waterfall. P... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: September 11, 2001: 6 of 110
When Is Daddy Coming Home A tragic thing happened, on that early morn, September 11th, our great nation did mourn. Two buildings collapsed, with hundreds inside, The Pentagon was next, and more people died. The very next day, reality had set in, Oh the devastation, where do we begin? "When is daddy coming home?" says a littl... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Happiness: 4 of 70
Our Humble Nest There's a place in my thoughts One day will be ours, A cabin in the woods Where we gaze upon the stars. The days will be beautiful The nights will be better, As long as I have you I'll be yours to the letter. The outside will be scaped With a loving touch, The inside will be warm With love and such. Decorated... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Gifts of love: 2 of 34
The Gift Of Spirits Her soft delicate fingertips Trace his handsome face, As her eyes gaze into his As she slowly takes pace. She glides her fingers slowly Down his muscular arms, Where she leans in for a kiss Feelings of no alarm. She feels his warmth dwelling inside In that lingering kiss, Abandonment goes out the window T... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Listen to your heart: 2 of 34
For Whom The Heart Tolls When you have found that special someone Your heart will skip a beat, You know they were meant for you From the time, you two did meet. They mean the world to you And you will always show you care, Flowers or a special card Or a meal that you've prepared. If your heart tells you without a doubt This ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Waiting: 11 of 179
She Waits For Him She's standin' there, on the front porch A cup of coffee, in her hand, Barefoot, and cut off jeans She's waitin' there, for her man. She waits for him Every evenin', with a smile, She waits for him He'll be home, in a little while. He'll be coming soon In the afternoon Just around the bend... She waits for ... More..