I Am My Mother's DaughterA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaI am my mother's daughter & my name is debileah
As I have no Indian name My mother bore an Irish name
My name is taken from the Holy Bible, mom's choice for me You know my dad was French and Pennsylvania Dutch
Mom was Irish and Cherokee Out of the mixture this poetess emerged Thoughts race through my mind in manic episodes Heartbroken, sad & grieving, as I am still in mourning Everything I shall write here will be the truth as I know it Recalling my life's story as well as I can in poetry and prose Seems to me, my calling in life is to write about all of this
Damn, you know life can be so cruel at times, it hurts you A dysfunctional childhood is hard enough to deal with Until you find yourself as an adult with even more chaos Gather up all the memories you can and write them down Happens to become a book of poems all about your life Tough times you pulled through and rough roads ahead Every now and then something joyful or funny happens Rest assured my friend as you read my poetry, I am my mother's daughter
© 2010 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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1 Review Added on February 1, 2010 Last Updated on February 1, 2010 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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