Wendy

Wendy

A Chapter by Wendy Seames Garner
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An acrostic poem about me

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Woman - wife, mother, and grandmother

Enjoys - reading, writing, gardening and crafts of all kinds

Nearing - my sunset years

Dearly - loves her family

Yearning - for more time to write



© 2017 Wendy Seames Garner


Author's Note

Wendy Seames Garner
This was written for a contest sponsored by a young friend.

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It's fascinating to be able to read something in two different directions, and still have it make sense. And I like the way it portrays 'the sunset years' in a positive way, speaking of wholesome activities and family as something dear to your heart. Crafts, gardening and writing keep us busy and productive. I wish that some of our writers could adopt this viewpoint and get out of the dark, negative shadows they write about.
Well done.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Sharp! I would have never thought to do something so cool.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

7 Years Ago

I think it was part of a contest, they told you what to do, you just needed to find the right words.
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Gee
What a fun way to describe yourself, and clever too.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

7 Years Ago

Thank you, Gee! Written five years ago, there would probably be a few changes if written now.
This sounds like so you. Completely defines you... in words.

Posted 7 Years Ago


nicely done wendy fun to read

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

8 Years Ago

Thank you J.A. Stevens!
Wendy Seames Garner

7 Years Ago

Thank you, J.A. Stevens!
oh..thats really such a sweet and eloquent description of yours:)
i really really loved it:)
well done dear:)
best wishes,
saumya

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Saumya!
Saumya

11 Years Ago

you are higly welcomed dear:)
Wow, you took acrostic poem to a new level, very good

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

12 Years Ago

Why that you Victoria!
cody mclaughlin

11 Years Ago

is it mine im young im your friend
This is beautiful Wendy.
I see you shining through all
You've written here.
My deep namaste,

Elisa

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

12 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Elisa, you are too kind.
To think it, will make it so, think 100 years :)) Moonbeam

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

12 Years Ago

Thanks, Moonbeam! After the summer I've just had, I don't know about the 100 years part.
moonbeam40

12 Years Ago

Think cool breezy weather, if hat is the reason,:))
W-wonderful
E-entertaining
N-never to forget
D-doing noble deed
Y-years to live
May not be as meaningful as yours,yet it is my attributes for you.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wendy Seames Garner

12 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Zainul, you are too nice!
zainul

12 Years Ago

You are so sweet,Wendy!
Love to share with you.
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Pax
facinating description of you. great to know U. well done.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Wendy Seames Garner

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