It’s the week before Christmas, and all through the house, everyone would rather be getting ready for Christmas than doing school. Regardless, we carry on and read books in the name of school. 401 more words
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Poetry seemed like an impossibility when I was barely thirty and raising a young family.
My new year’s resolutions were the closest thing to poetry I had written for some time when my mom, an artist and author, (part poet, part prophet) gave me a book by an acquaintance of hers who had written about her life and what she learned from her experience driving in cars with boys. 901 more words