Deborah Leah Krempa : Writing

Dead Drunken Men

Dead Drunken Men

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


Somebody ought to write a song About Elm Street and Park Avenue The haunting ghosts of dead drunken men How we relive the nightmare over and over a..
The door to my heart

The door to my heart

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


there you stood at my door i should have closed it like i did once before but in you came back into my life and you stayed for many years causi..
A Sympathy Card!

A Sympathy Card!

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(in remembrance of my son)
Thinking of you!

Thinking of you!

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(lost my son last April, miss him dearly)
April's sorrow

April\\\'s sorrow

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


Down on my knees, that's where you'll find me tonight On my knees in prayer, tears streaming down my face With empty arms reaching out unto the heav..
No Remorse

No Remorse

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


the drunk driver that killed you he feels no remorse he claims annesia of course and he's angry and he feels it's not fair to spend his time i..
It's the little things

It\\\'s the little things

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


when i think about you i remonise it's the little things i miss like walking in the park holding hands after dark it's not the diamond rin..
Troubled

Troubled

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


my thoughts are tormenting me i am troubled tonight wish i could see things in a different light but tomorrow morning there will be a hearing i ..
Happy Easter Cafe!

Happy Easter Cafe!

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


Happy Easter To all my friends Here at Writer's Cafe Wishing all of you A wonderful day D E B I L E A H xxxxxxxx
My Sojourn!

My Sojourn!

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


(My Impact Statement)