Miss Sharon : Writing

WHERE MOONS BEGIN TO CRY

WHERE MOONS BEGIN TO CRY

A Poem by Miss Sharon


A fantasy nature write.
WHO'S THE DEADEST OF THEM ALL?

WHO'S THE DEADEST OF THEM ALL?

A Poem by Miss Sharon


A woman scorned....
CAUTIOUS BE THE SIMPLE FOLK

CAUTIOUS BE THE SIMPLE FOLK

A Poem by Miss Sharon


Triumphantly distressed.
DEATH FROM BIRTH

DEATH FROM BIRTH

A Poem by Miss Sharon


From birth to death....we all partake.
  GIVING YOUR ALL

GIVING YOUR ALL

A Poem by Miss Sharon


Down through the years with the backyard maple tree and its love.
WASTED YEARS THAT SIGH

WASTED YEARS THAT SIGH

A Poem by Miss Sharon


Too soon old...too late smart. (Aren't we all?)
BROKEN OPEN

BROKEN OPEN

A Poem by Miss Sharon


Change...some things never change, some things always change.
STORE BOUGHT SHOES

STORE BOUGHT SHOES

A Poem by Miss Sharon


A poem about the "haves" and the "have nots."
RESTING GENTLY

RESTING GENTLY

A Poem by Miss Sharon


A love poem for my hubby on Valentines' Day (a bit early.)
WHAT THEN SHALL I DO?

WHAT THEN SHALL I DO?

A Poem by Miss Sharon


When life seems pointless.....

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