Christina May Shanaberg : Writing

Sick of the Rain

Sick of the Rain

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


SICK OF THE RAIN "I am sick of the rain," Would mean you're not well; Are you feeling pain; Are you, really, quite pale; A few drops of water ..
Words

Words

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


A depiction of how it feels to be a writer!
My Little One

My Little One

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


For my second oldest daughter, Robin Renee Shanaberg!
Rain

Rain

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


A compliment to the poem "Snow!"
Snow

Snow

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


A compliment to the poem "Rain!"
Which Words

Which Words

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


WHICH WORDS Always, left to wonder, Which words should I Have back then uttered And why didn't I. I could have mentioned, You make my life w..
I Am Me

I Am Me

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


I AM ME I am confined within myself, Never to be free, Like a clown who helps us laugh, Sadly, me; just me; I could have been a physician, Pat..
Night Mystery

Night Mystery

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


NIGHT MYSTERY The glowing orange jewel of an evening sun, Embedded into the throat of a clear blue horizon; Fiery rays of yellow spotlighting bla..
Anger is a Poison

Anger is a Poison

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


ANGER IS A POISON Anger is a poison lava, boiling the blood; Erupting into a sea of violent words; Hours of happiness can die, in a moment of ang..
A Penny's Worth of Splash

A Penny's Worth of Splash

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


A PENNY'S WORTH OF SPLASH My Love and I happened upon a well And wished for the world, at our feet; As the shiny, new penny, silently, fell And ..