I, recently, wrote a piece called, "Crying, Wondering" about my mother's, Susie Q, piece "Our Ancestry." I, almost, believe you must have read it, already, to friend request me. Yes, looking into our history makes us understand a lot about whom we are. I understand my drive to record, even, my emotions about things happening around me. I am following in my grandmother's footsteps. We weren't a wealthy family, but rich with love. I liked your piece very much!
Poetic Voice is Announcing the first Poetic Voice Cash Prize Contest for Poetry. Awards will be given to the writers who submit for consideration the most outstanding poems within the context of Poetry and Word Art.
A voice without a canvas is just an echo heard throughout time.
Sometimes children ask me to play, so I play. The elderly beckon with wisdom and I syphon. I think I was born an expression... I hav.. more..