I took a poetry class a long time ago. I enjoyed it and thought it would be fun and fairly easy because I've always loved and written poems. How wrong I was. My teacher wasn't impressed with most of my poems. In the beginning, I turned in poems I had previously written, hoping for praise… Continue reading Are you digging?
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An old book of poems
I went to an amazing book sale last Friday. It wasn't my first time at this sale. It's an annual fundraiser for a local church in my neighborhood. When I walked into the chaos of the sale, I was initially overwhelmed. So many people, so much noise and so many books! Tables and tables of… Continue reading An old book of poems
By Candlelight
I wrote this on April 8, 1994 By Candlelight I walked in and held my breath worried what tonight would be, and as I sat there waiting I imagined what I would see. But the outcome wasn't as I thought, there were candles, song and laughter. It was a celebration, not in the usual way,… Continue reading By Candlelight