Becoming Someone Else
I was 14 He was 21 I knew the instant we met I’m going to marry that man It was an agonizing 3 ½ years Watching As he laughed and flirted With them They were older Seemingly more beautiful Obviously more mature It was if I were Invisible Until I wasn’t He was a kind...
Quitting – Not Always Why You Think
He was loving soccer this year Until He had a game and toward the end He played goalie When scored upon He melted down HARD Afterward Declaring his IMMENSE DISLIKE For the game of soccer Swearing to never play again For several weeks He went to practice and was FINE...
Parenting- Are They Listening?
“I love you”, she whispered “I hear you”, he said The softness of his skin The smile on his face The laughter from his heart Will always conjure the words “I love you”… She said He laid his precious head upon her shoulder As she cradled him one more time From...
Dyslexia Is My Poetry
I love the way you write Is that poetry No it’s dyslexia At first I was shocked When others referred to my writing As poetry I thought What Me Write Poetry How about No way That is creative That is beautiful That is special That is intelligent That is crafted That is...About Me
