Diane : Writing

Memory Lane

Memory Lane

A Story by Diane


The November air was cool and crisp. I could smell the leaves as they crunched under my feet. It was a perfect autumn day to be walking down the old d..
Love story

Love story

A Story by Diane


.The buggy bounced along the hard-packed dirt road as the horse trotted briskly. The covered bridge was coming up. Everyone says Love stories start on..
I'm sick

I'm sick

A Poem by Diane


Let's do this now while my head is clearYesterday I don't rememberand today I don't careThe fever was HighThat's all I can sayI was just happy to wake..
Sick again

Sick again

A Poem by Diane


I wake up in the morning about two a.m.to the sound of my childcoughing up phlegmI bounce out of bed and down the hallWhen I reach the roomI could hea..
Night

Night

A Poem by Diane


When night time comes And its time to sleep My mind truns on and makes me weep I don't care what I forgot to do It will be there tomorrow This mu..
Mommy Rap

Mommy Rap

A Poem by Diane


123's and ABC'sAfter school work is mandatorywe sight work checkand do spelling toocut and paste projectsuntil we turn blueLearning isn't something th..
Hot Mess

Hot Mess

A Poem by Diane


Alarm rings.We're Late.We're late.Bolt out for goodness sake.We made it.We made itJust in time.Kids are safe and on their way.What a mess.I pull in my..
Writing prompt

Writing prompt

A Story by Diane


I knew it was Halloween, but I was running late, and there was no other choice. I had to take a shortcut through the cemetery.It takes 15 minutes less..
Be yourself.

Be yourself.

A Poem by Diane


Why do you care what everybody thinks?Those people think their crap don'tstank.Be yourself.Be who you are.Be somebody that you could love.Someone you ..
Happy Halloween

Happy Halloween

A Story by Diane


It sounded like scraping on my closet door. Anyone else would have thought it was one of their pets. We don't have a pet. My heart was beating so fast..