Shelley Warner : Writing

Fall Morning

Fall Morning

A Poem by Shelley Warner


Trying my hand at Haiku
Raven Black Legs

Raven Black Legs

A Poem by Shelley Warner


Eight raven black legs poise High on the dining room wall Out of her element She’s trapped in a human environment Her discoverer..
my second book, What Remains Behind

my second book, What Remains Behind

A Story by Shelley Warner


This is me with my second book that came out a year ago. The description on the back cover gives a short overview: “What Remains Behind is ..
My book, A Very Present Help

My book, A Very Present Help

A Story by Shelley Warner


This is me with my first book that came out a few years ago. The description on the back describes the theme of my book: “When Shelley Warne..
Greenleaf

Greenleaf

A Story by Shelley Warner


Spoiler Alert: If you are in the middle of watching the Netflix series, Greenleaf, you may not want to read this.
Strawberry Fields Forever

Strawberry Fields Forever

A Poem by Shelley Warner


The summer I was 16, I arose at 4:30 A.M. and caught the berry bus. We picked strawberries under the Pacific Northwest sun, intending to fini..
God Loves His Creatures

God Loves His Creatures

A Story by Shelley Warner


I’m resting on the couch, when Baxter, my rambunctious and loving Westie, looks up at me for reassurance. He’d been barking again; he lo..
Not Stupid

Not Stupid

A Poem by Shelley Warner


a poem in iambic pentameter
Two boys

Two boys

A Poem by Shelley Warner


A sestina poem
Thank You for Being an Uncle

Thank You for Being an Uncle

A Poem by Shelley Warner


photos are from a Labor Day back packing trip