Deborah Leah Krempa > Writing | WritersCafe.org

dear mama do you remember the wayI use to dance around the house sing to my hearts content dear mama do you remember all of the..

Sometimes Mommy Cries Some mornings I use to wake up early Bring my little children to this park So my husband could sleep Without being distu..

I use to come here often To this playground I always loved the swingset I could swing back and forth And let my troubles go I always loved th..

(Abuse is never okay.)

Why do I write poetry I wonder sometimes Where the urge comes from If I didn't write All of these thoughts All of these feelings and em..

Tomorrow will tell When it becomes today Whether we stay or whether we go This old house has kept a roof over our heads Though it needs so..

(guess you can tell i've got writer's block)

Poetry For Sale Words written from my heart Pieces of my soul Are they just words How much is their worth More precious than silver..

Worried About being left homeless Where will we go What will we do Can't afford to pay the bills anymore Too deep in debt Not enough..

Life isn't always fair Some things you can't change Like a failed marriage A broken home A death in the family Some things you can't change ..