Deborah Leah Krempa : Writing

It's 2am

It\'s 2am

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(a bit of writer's block)
My Inner Voice

My Inner Voice

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(just my racing thoughts)
day dream

day dream

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


day dreaming about you baby like maybe you'll come knockin on my door like you did the night before oh baby i miss you wanna kiss you unt..
Lonely

Lonely

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(just random thoughts)
All Alone

All Alone

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(just my thoughts tonight)
Reluctantly!

Reluctantly!

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


He walks up to my door so nonchalantly Takes hold of and gently kisses my hand Looks at me with those wanting gray eyes Stands there in the darknes..
My Happiest Moment

My Happiest Moment

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


M y happiest moment is when Y ou came into my life H olding you in my arms for the very first time A bundle of joy my sweet little boy P leased ..
A Lesson Learned

A Lesson Learned

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


A lesson learned about my being in bad relationships L ife taught me many things as I have become a true survivor E arly on I should have known th..
The Writer's Cafe Tree

The Writer\'s Cafe Tree

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


T he "Writer's Cafe Tree" has a special meaning to me H ow my writing branches out when I am inspired by other authors E ach time I see th..