Category Archives: All About Writing

The budding of a flower In the beginning of spring A couple holding hands On a front porch swing   The sound of laughter As children run around Playing their little games On School grounds   Blessings of the heart … Continue reading →

One special moment Taken away No second chances On this very day   A life time of pain Promised forever Nothing to gain From this endeavor   Two hearts split apart From one mistake One broken heart A habit hard … Continue reading →

The road is endless The journey is free It is all up to us On what we want to be We spend countless hours Seeking the truth We keep forgetting How it began from youth We ponder our thoughts Putting … Continue reading →

Christmas bells are ringing As the snow gently falls Carolers joyfully singing Deck the Halls…   Children anxiously waiting For Santa Claus to arrive All nestled in their beds Afraid to close their eyes   Mommy and daddy Are kissing … Continue reading →

My Christmas angel She came to me At my darkest moment Down on bended knees   She wiped away my tears Offered a gentle smile Helped me to my feet Together, we walked for awhile   She listened with such … Continue reading →

A Darkened Silhouette A darkened silhouette, she stands alone. She looks beyond, too afraid to look you in the eyes, fearful that you may see straight into her soul. Her darkened soul reeks of sadness. Bearing scars from abuse, yet … Continue reading →

I have met some interesting people in my lifetime. I think it is safe to say that we all have met some great people and some not so great people. But how do you define good versus evil when it … Continue reading →

There will come a time in your life when you will have doubts. Let’s face it; we have all been there at one time or another. But you have to believe that your dream is your dream and only you … Continue reading →

Why do you keep picking on me? Why do you keep tripping me in the halls, pushing me up against lockers, slapping my head, knocking books out of my arms, and calling me names while following behind me, and chasing … Continue reading →

As I sit here and ponder the reason why I write, nothing grand comes to mind. I am sure there are many who will say they write to inspire. Some will claim that it is a passion since they were … Continue reading →