The Wizard and The Engineer

Over the years, I’ve gone through many stages in my writing career. In the beginning I felt assured that I would have no problem rising to the top as a bestseller. I read like a bookworm and I compared my ideas to those of other writers. I would scoff silently and think, just wait till everyone can see what I come up with. Having enough imagination…

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Poems from my Grandmother 2

One and Only You Every single blade of grass and every flake of snow is just a wee bit different there’s no two alike, you know. From something small, like grains of sand, to the gigantic star, all were made with this in mind: to be just what they are! How foolish then, to imitate, how useless to pretend, since each of us comes from…

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Poems from my Grandmother

There was an envelope found in my Grandmother’s desk after she died that had my name on it. Inside were a few pictures and pieces of paper she wanted me to have. One of the pieces of paper had two poems written on it. I want to share them with you. Myself I have to live with myself, and so I want to be fit…

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