Shelley Warner
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Fall MorningA Poem by Shelley WarnerTrying my hand at Haiku |
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Raven Black LegsA Poem by Shelley WarnerEight raven black legs poise High on the dining room wall Out of her element She’s trapped in a human environment Her discoverer.. |
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my second book, What Remains BehindA Story by Shelley WarnerThis 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 .. |
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My book, A Very Present HelpA Story by Shelley WarnerThis 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.. |
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GreenleafA Story by Shelley WarnerSpoiler Alert: If you are in the middle of watching the Netflix series, Greenleaf, you may not want to read this. |
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Strawberry Fields ForeverA Poem by Shelley WarnerThe 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.. |
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God Loves His CreaturesA Story by Shelley WarnerI’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.. |
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Not StupidA Poem by Shelley Warnera poem in iambic pentameter |
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Two boysA Poem by Shelley WarnerA sestina poem |
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Thank You for Being an UncleA Poem by Shelley Warnerphotos are from a Labor Day back packing trip |
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