Garden work what a fun thing to do,
Ode to the man,of the snow.
I this one's a metaphor for many of things. Interpret it how you like I didn't write it with a standard meaning it's meant to be interpreted however you see fit.
Just a funny little rhyme. For no reason other that to entertain you!
ode to some great bossy ladies!
This is a work story. Life story. I will not give up names this story is about my work experience.
This is ode to Snow in Winter
I originally wrote this long time ago when i was young it fit the time and was beautiful. I lost it to a site that closed. So here's a beautiful remake that fits my now enjoy this poem.
A poem for when the leaves fall. A poem for when the air cools. A poem for fall.
I wrote this for my grandmother's passing. She was a best friend and favorite person.
Had this experience in a Kohl"s store the other day and wanted to share with others. I made this as a Facebook post originally.
Falling up or falling down its all the same its difficult . Life lessons I have learned.
I’m starting a new series of hubs, mostly for my own benefit but also for those who read and follow me. I’m sort of doing a reflection of my life as I see and experience things.
A poem about a life come to and end!
People are everywhere. Have you taken the time to know a stranger worth knowing. This is based an encounter I had with a woman recently. Lets just say it gave me perspective I learned from our talk.
Let me start off by saying reader be beware you are about to learn some very intimate details about the author of this piece. I am young in my mid-twenties, still single, recently relieved of my full time position, with not much money to my name; that I am back home living with my mother. I will...
We strive to be someone and society seems to always be mapping out what that someone should look like. But is that really how it should be. Should all want to be carbon copies of each other.
This is about the birth of a nephew. All Joy it can bring.
Your look says a lot. Its what makes you mine.
I met Jabe the other day. I learned about a neighbor. And about how to handle my newfound independence as a single white female.
My words to the ones backhome in Washington , ILaffected by the Tornadoes of Nov 2013!
This is a little piece I am calling, Tales of the Laundry Mat. I am writing to share my observations of people’s lives from my local laundry mat.
A spin on the recent craze over crazy obsessions!
This is a friendship story! How we pick up where we left off!
This ones a god one. It's about worikg in a corn field! About hand harvesting like in the old days!
How do you handle squished muffins. What happens when what was round gets squared!
This one is for you my dearest friend! For some times you read another's post/status and it leads you to write something of your own. It just goes to show inspiration can truly come from anywhere!
A Tiger in my backyard? I know it sounds crazy! I let imagination take hold for this great poem!
I wrote this one out of the blue! Started with the ideas of a line or two and just kind of grew! So this ones for you who have ever said I MISS YOU!
Well this piece explains itself. It message to me's quite clear. For who this is about I'm sure she knows its just that clear!
I like walking the rain because no one can see me cry! This is the sadness we feel inside but can't describe!
It's not the end, but what if it was the end. How do you handle life coming to and end?
I want nothing more nothing less than what I want! That is all this one is about!
It's all about knowing who are you are in the world.
Summer Fun in the Sun Poetically speaking siting in the sand!
This is a sisterhood story. A life lesson story. A family love story. Based on my life and that of a really good friend mine. If you cry I wont lie the memories made me cry too.
This is for the inner beauty. This for the unoticed girls. This is the one you say, "oh I know her", when really don't.
I wrote this in response to a blogged question/contest! I would love for you to read it and feel free to answer the question your self in the coments section! This one is for the friends and family I love so very much!
I wrote this for my family . Its dedicated the loves of our family those dear pets friends and family we lost.
Got the idea for this from a psycology class I took once and thought I would share it with ohers!
Just a note of creativity. For any girl who has had a man in her life!
This is the backroads of IL. Taking a 4 wheel drive trip with the family. This is for the road trippers! It's fun to take your time to get where you are going. It's nice to slow down and enjoy the scenery!
All about the daily rhyme or should I say grind. A day in life of a college kid on campus or change up my stanzas a bit and its a day of the average worker. And just so you know I am not here to wine!
Everybody has friends. What do your friends mean to you? Here is what my friends mean to me!
This is a true story. This about our house. This is about what a house means to a family.
This is just a dramatically inspiring poem about the pain we feel inside.
What is it really like to grow and mature? What is it like to become a woman from being a girl in school.This for the girls we love who graduate.
This is a little poem a I wrote about life. I am all about enjoying life.
This is about an age old concept that has always bothered me. I have been raised to know and understand equality and that is what I believe in.
I lost a family member that I wished I had gotten to know a lot better. So I wrote think about how I would feel in her shoes before she passed.
A simple poem.That says it all.
This is a memoir of being a Girl Scout with the former Kickapoo council now known as Girl Scouts of Central Illinois. A story that can be shared with other Girl Scouts for encouragement to stay on their Girl Scout path. In summary this how I was changed by Girl Scouts.
A few quick tips on how to save your house palnts from extinction while you're on vacetion. What you wish you knew before you left your plants for that long vaction without someone to care for them.