He discretely and quietly protects his property No other man near or far His almond colored eyes pierce her soul Her heart pulsates to the sounds of nature’s movement She quickly gathers her conscious while maintaining a certain level of interest Her body remains whole He often tells her to surrender She says my body... Continue Reading →
I love summer like I love poetry. And the obvious, I was born on the first day of summer. June is my favorite month of the year. Nikki Giovanni is one of my favorite poets. Here’s a poem she wrote about summer: Knoxville Tennessee by Nikki Giovanni I always like summer Best you can eat... Continue Reading →
A Woman’s Work Never Ends
I love poetry and quotes. I find myself studying poems and quotes then inserting my own story. Poems are inspirational; especially when written by people we admire. Quotes are always fun to untangle. Stories give movement to poems and quotes. Merging the two has a feel good flow. Enjoy my transformation of Maya Angelou’s poem,... Continue Reading →
Prickly Stubble on Her Scalp
The barber says what you want Miss She stumbles on her words Her lips are tangled and worthless Words spill from her soul Cut please The barber taps his clippers with hands shaking and eyes bulked She says once more; cut please Barbers stare into scalps of men refusing to look at Miss She bounces... Continue Reading →
Blogging about blogging!
"I’m on a mission to keep writing for reasons that far exceed my thoughts and the keys on my laptop." Here are four reasons to follow a community of bloggers: Blogging is storytelling Blogging is teaching Blogging is sharing Blogging is inspirational I’ve always believed to write, your imagination needs to far exceed paranormal. Naming... Continue Reading →
Guest Blog- Born in The Middle of The 60’s
As we approach Mother’s Day 2016, I want to share a story about moms that gave birth in the 1960’s. Having babies in the sixties was likely the most challenging experience for moms of the time. I wholeheartedly believe being born to new moms in the sixties may have been the best thing to happen... Continue Reading →
Guest Blog: Fifty, Single, and No Children
~"My life is not sad because I’m single with no children. I like time alone doing what I want when I want." That’s me. Why am I still single? Maybe it’s because I like it that way. Ok! But the truth is that I’ve always desired to have a great relationship with a supportive... Continue Reading →


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