Janyce Helen Van Es
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Amanda LynneA Poem by Janyce Helen Van EsFeeling her heart beat, Scent of sweet breath on my neck, Touching her soft hair, and Knowing she needs me, always- I sure love my Yorkie pup. |
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Physical ImpropriatiesA Poem by Janyce Helen Van EsWho is that woman in the mirror? Do I know her? What happened to the curls in my hair? Did I hurt their feelings when I used commercialized hair s.. |
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The Two MermaidsA Story by Janyce Helen Van EsOne of Yvonne's writing contests using a picture of two mermaids. |
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Silverlocks and the Three Abominable Snowmen (para..A Story by Janyce Helen Van EsSilver-locks came across an empty log house in the woods while she was out collecting herbs for her witchcraft. Since the house seemed to be empty, sh.. |
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It\'s April 4thA Poem by Janyce Helen Van Es1969 It's April 4th and my father died today While I was trippin' on LSD far away I was thinkin' he was getting better Until I received that horri.. |
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In Memory of Sylvia GersonA Story by Janyce Helen Van EsMy mother; My heroine |
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Eating Dog S**tA Story by Janyce Helen Van EsI was over the horrible Hong Kong Flu that had caused me to lose my wonderful first job in California, blueprinting light fixtures for television stag.. |
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Shooting PotA Story by Janyce Helen Van EsThis happened in Hollywood, California in 1968 |
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Idiot SavantA Story by Janyce Helen Van EsAlvin hammered out the triplets and the sixteenth notes of Chopin’s Prelude Op 28 No 9 with precision on the grand piano while his mother, Sylvi.. |
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\'Tis The Month After ChristmasA Poem by Janyce Helen Van Es‘Tis the month after Christmas We’re both unemployed Got laid off the jobs Neither one of us enjoyed The food bill we made Although.. |
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