Deborah Leah Krempa > Writing | WritersCafe.org

S tarving artist T here never should be A n artist without a home R oaming the countryside all alone V ery unfortunate that many an artist is star..

P ublished author would be so nice. U nknown author no longer would I be. B ooks of poetry written by me. L iterary works by debileah. I hope some..

O ur family just started a new tradition U pon the death of our family member's R emembering them we honor them with a wake F amily and friends g..

C ashing in at the casino tonight A hundred dollar bill and I had fun on the wheels Spending money on the slot machines I love playing craps and T..

(For all my friends at Writer's Cafe)

The first time ever I saw your face First glance into those daring eyes Time stood still for the two of us Ever since we the first time we kissed..

the first time we ever you promised me forever you kissed me, for the first time i kissed you back, for the first time you held me close, for th..

Maybe I went a little too far this time Delving deep into the back of my mind Writing the truth is all that I know how to do I quietly with pen ..

(worried)

(Never keep silent about abuse) (names are changed to protect the innocent)