My name is Cynthia Jones. I have been writing for a little over 10 years now. What got me started in the first place was Sept.11th/2001. I wrote my very first piece on Jan.3/2002. I am a published writer of three books. The names of them are "Changing of the Seasons and Reflections of Nature," "Who Says Poetry and Humor Don't Mix?" They are available through amazon.com and barnesandnoble.com. I have an e-book published through lulu.com. It's titled "Tributes and Dedications." Go to Lulu and type in "Tributes and Dedications," in the search bar at the top of the page. My book would be the top one. You can also view the book if you wish to do so. I worked extremely hard to get where I am today. I have had it rough for almost a year now, as my Dad passed away on Father's Day (June.17/2007) and I just recently lost my Mom (May.31/2008). I recently lost my grandfather (Jan.10/2011).
I am a mother of three children. They are my life. I get my inspiration from daily surroundings, from pictures and my children of course. I am a nature lover. I have 2 budgies. I think that's about it. If I have anything else to add, I will be sure to update.
I have my own website that can be found at www.freewebs.com/cynthiaspoetry. I will be sure to update my site soon.
I can also be found at these other websites:
www.poetrypoems.com/poetryandshortstories10
Thank you in advance, to all of those who stop by to read my poetry.
*S* Cynthia
My passion is ...
writing poetry
I know too much about ...
everything. LOL
My parents always told me ...
to always keep my promise to them, by keeping up with my writing.
My childhood ambition ...
was to always make something of my life.
My favorite memory ...
anything to do with my parents.
Why I write ...
it's my passion.
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
I read everything. I watch everything and listen to anything and everything that appeals to me.
My first job ...
Being a parent.
My best moment ...
Can't think of anything at this moment. I have so many of them.
My inspiration ...
My children, nature, my parents and my grandparents.
Ten Years On (Remembering 9/11) Etched forever, are the names upon the stone, they will stay, in our hearts, we'll remember what happened that horrific day. Hearts were broken, many lives lost how is one able to forget? Ten years on, too fast all the sadness, had been set. Tears flow like rivers today memorials roaming worldwide, loved ones being forever remembered for all those, whom had died. An Angel taps your shoulder follows you, wherever you may go, your loved one is there with you hugging you tightly, you know. They will always love you until you meet in the end, but, for today, ten...
More..Cynthia Jones
Saint John, New Brunswick CA
Member since: June 2008
Articles Written: 152