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About Me

Whenever I dream, it seems I dream of Erin's rolling hills- of all its lovley, shimmery lakes and little babbling rills- I hear a colleen's lilting laugh across a meadow fair and in my dreams it almost seems to me that I am there- O, Ireland! O, Ireland! We're never far apart for you and all your beauty fill my mind and touch my heart. E, Gary Brooks..

My Interests

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My special friend's in the UK!The hands are there for friendsip, the heart is there for love. For loyalty throughout the year, the crown is raised above.

My Blog

Life's Pattern

This poem was written by my great-grandmother. My sister read it at a youth church group and just 10 minutes afterwards, we got the meesage that my great-grandmother passed away. After all that I have...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 08:52:00 GMT

Fun Memories

Out Behind The BarnJune 14, 2008 I made mud piesand caught fire fliesout behind the barn.Picked some flowersand read for hoursout behind the barn.I planted cornand played a hornout behind the barnI da...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 08:44:00 GMT

Going Fishing

A blast from my past. As a young girl I would spend every summer and weekend at my granparemt's house. They lived about 30 miles away,  on a peninsula at a small lake. It was beautiful there.I wo...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 06:39:00 GMT

Where Has The Time Gone

  May 17, 2007 Where has the time gone it grew wings and flew away. Was it years ago I was a child or was it just yesterday? Bedtime stories and teddy bears holding tight to mom's hand piggyback ...
Posted by on Thu, 17 May 2007 13:34:00 GMT

I'm Published

The poem I have here in my blogs WORLD FRIENDSHIP is now published in a book with many other poems !!  My 4th poem to be published !!
Posted by on Tue, 15 May 2007 13:28:00 GMT

World Friendship

  January 9, 2005 I have searched far and wide, from ends to ends, throughout this big wide world and have found many friends. It does not matter to me what their cultures may be, what languages...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 04:53:00 GMT

A Stranger

  April 28, 2007 You was just a stranger when at first you wrote to me I was scared and so unsure so in the trash, you I put. But throughout the day your kind words beckoned me to you, I had to r...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 13:54:00 GMT

IN HONOR OF MY MOTHER

WE JUST FOUND OUT A WEEK AGO THAT MY  MOTHER ONLY HAS UP TO SIX MONTHS TO LIVE. Thank You Mother May 3, 1978 Thank you for the way you brought me up, telling me what's wrong and what's right, s...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 17:11:00 GMT

Two Shorten The Road

"Two shorten the road" the Irish say, and a friend for the journey of life is a priceless treasure. A friend will walk the uphill with you, in the face of a biting wind. A friend will bask with you in...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 17:13:00 GMT

Old Fashion Letter

October 19, 2006   Write me an old fashion letter one that takes time to write dot every i and cross every t put on a stamp and send it to me   Emails, texting and mobiles people seem to be ...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 16:44:00 GMT