My name is Cynthia Jones. I have been writing for a little over 7 years now. What got me started in the first place was Sept.11th. 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
+ more bio informationA Soldier Mourns His Fallen ComradeA soldier mourns his fallen comradeby placing a poppy on his grave,he stands back and salutestries his best to be brave.He can't help the tears from flowingdown his weathered cheeks,he says a prayer for his friendthe wind stills, as he speaks."My friend, my brotherI do miss you so,remember w... More..
Fairy ConcertThe fairies are sitting downon clouds of puffy white,waiting for the concertthat's supposed to begin tonight.They were all dressed upinvitations were wrapped in envelopes of gold,they were held, in their tiny handsthere was no need, for tickets to be sold.The concert lights came onthere was a hush through the cro... More..
Spring MusicSpring is in full bloomas birds weave through the sky,flowers are waiting to pop upI see flies out of the corner of my eye.The frost is still in the groundlistening to tunes, the bird sings,I think Winter has finally goneto me, that means everything.Children fill the air with laughterthey're treasures to behold,I'... More..
All MankindAll mankind, around the worldshould know what it feels like,to be held in extended armsto be loved.All mankind, around the worldshould be given the chance,to feel specialin someone else's eyes.All mankind, around the worldshould stop fighting over a piece of dirt,meant for everyonewhether it be, man, woman, or chil... More..
If I Lost YouIf I lost youmy world would fall apart,who would be aroundto mend this broken heart?If I lost youwho would dry my tears?How would I get through the nightand put up with my fears?If I lost youI would surely die,I would rather be in Heaventhen stay down here and cry. More..
I'm Sorry Mommy I'm sorry mommy I guess it wasn't meant to be, the good Lord above had made other plans for me. Tell daddy I love him tell brother and sister too, I want you to know mommy there was nothing I could do. I'm sorry mommy to leave you and daddy behind, but God had plans keep me in your minds. Never forget me I kno... More..
Tree Of LifeWe've always got a hand to hold when going through daily strife, stories and wonderment it does behold I'm talking about the tree of life. Babies start off with life with love and beauty, they grow, they set our hearts alight joy from within us, flows. Friendships are always found and even some, are lost, buried... More..
The Masks We WearWhat is it, this mask we wear?Hiding behind who we really are,trying to keep ourselves from the outside worldkeeping them at a distance, hiding our scars.We keep these masks onpretending to say life's fine,never telling anyone the truthbehind these masks, we're confined.We wear these masks every dayhiding beh... More..
Ode To Sir Walter Scott I did some research to find my ancestry kin, found a poem he'd written "The Lady Of The Lake" in 1810. I was amazed by what I had found, my ancestor was a poet it nearly knocked me to the ground. On August 15 in the year 1771, Sir Walter Scott was born a future poet to everyone. When he was young he wa... More..
InspirationWe all need a little inspirationsometime in our lives,doesn't matter where it comes frombut, we struggle and strive.We try to make the best of thingsit seems we need someone there,to help us along somehowshow us that they do care.A little inspirationgoes a long way,maybe YOU can inspire someoneto pen something toda... More..
Cynthia Jones
Saint John, New Brunswick CA
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