Deborah Leah Krempa
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casually speakingA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaC asually speaking A ctuallyranting about much of nothing S o bored out of my mind U nusually depleted A bout everything important I need a break.. |
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Life on Elm StreetA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaL ife on Elm Street is hardship and heartache for my family I nherited this housesome tenyears ago wish we would have let it go F or our own sake fo.. |
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Financial ruinA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaF inancial ruin I nadequete funds N o safety net A family falling down N ear homelessness C an't see any way out I t's happening now A financi.. |
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The stress of this houseA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaT he stress of this H ouse is too much on E veryone that lives here S o much confusion T oo much chaos R elentless depression E verything is .. |
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I\'ll always remember youA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaI'll always remember the aroma of cedar, sweetgrass and sage When I think of you I'll always remember the taste of frybread and with it buffalo.. |
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Take care of my darlingsA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaT ake care of my darlings dear foster parents A s you hold them in your arms K eep them from harm E ach and every day C are for my darlings A .. |
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Ironic to meA Story by Deborah Leah KrempaBeen thinking about my son and how he wanted to be buried. My mom chose cremation for herself and my dad, so I had my son cremated. I have his ashes i.. |
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Her only sonA Story by Deborah Leah KrempaAs she stands at the edge of the forest, a woman of Cherokee heritage, must choose which pathto take on her journey to bury her only son. There are ma.. |
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No change to giveA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempaevery now and then it seems i run into someone asking me for change change i do not have to give most often i know it would go for a beer or bot.. |
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Praying for angel\'sA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(dedicated to my grandchildren) |
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