Kaitlin Ann : Writing

My Mommy

My Mommy

A Poem by Kaitlin Ann


My mommy is the prettiest lady I ever seen she has brown hair, blue eyes and a smile
The Missing Rider

The Missing Rider

A Story by Kaitlin Ann


The horse came back alone, with horror I pushed away from my windowsill that made me trip over my dirty laundry, I manage to pick myself up and race o..
The Bird Cage

The Bird Cage

A Poem by Kaitlin Ann


I remember when I was smallermy father took me on walksHe brought me alongthrough walks in the forestsand soon mountain tops. I grew quite fond of wal..
The man on the bench

The man on the bench

A Poem by Kaitlin Ann


I saw a man across my street sitting on a benchwatching meI smiled right back to the man who frownedsuddenly I heard a laughI looked around, no one th..
Magnolia

Magnolia

A Story by Kaitlin Ann


I want to tell you a tale, not any old tale such as a happy go lucky princess nor a gruesome foul story... A tale which will be unbelievable beyond yo..
The Bonfire

The Bonfire

A Story by Kaitlin Ann


It was once a Halloween night, and I was walking home after a long day of adulthood, mostly sitting at my desk andsquinting my eyes from the bright sp..
New Boots

New Boots

A Story by Kaitlin Ann


Nothing beats new boots, boots made of finely hand sewn leather with the company's blurry logo stamped to the inside, well for this soldier he thought..
Instructions to be a poet

Instructions to be a poet

A Poem by Kaitlin Ann


Instructions to be a poetFirst of all don't get in a whirlrhyming is a criminal mastermindDon't fret if rhymes shoot you downtake revenge and write a ..
Perfect Person

Perfect Person

A Poem by Kaitlin Ann


I believe in perfection, is that hard to say?You say it to yourself, that wish you dreamWe treat it as a god even some that don't believeOnline never ..