I sit on a patch of dirt blanketed by sticks and leaves watching the little black ants scurrying quickly about their business in anticipation of
Memoirs of Multiplicity, Motherhood & Madness
(...and some I have)
The Cricket Pages
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Words to help me survive.
Getting it done - one women's journey through life.
Wail, Bemoan, Weep, Plead
For Those Caught In The Crossfire of Abuse
An author of poetry, short stories, creative writing, daydreams, and starry thoughts.