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http://amiblackwelder.com
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About Me

http://amiblackwelder.com
http://hotgossiphotreview.blogspot.com

I am a teacher and writer. I have traveled extensively throughout Asia.

If you want a review of your work, check me out and contact me! [email protected]

I am accepting poetry submission related to the environment and wildlife conservation for a poetry anthology (Collection of talented poetry writer of 2010). If you are interesting in joining, please contact me at [email protected]



I write paranormal and historical forbidden romances...Tasteful with a Twist!

You can find my work at my site or on amazon kindle! Prints and eBook options!


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Posted 9 Years Ago


Oh, thanks for your comment on my poem A Child With A Voice. If you want to post it on your blog, you have every right to do so. ^_^; I personally think I should have did better, but we can only do what we can at the present moment. Anyways, cheers. :D

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Posted 9 Years Ago


"A Book

�Now� - said a good book unto me -
�Open my pages and you shall see
Jewels of wisdom and treasures fine,
Gold and silver in every line,
And you may claim them if you but will
Open my pages and take your fill.

�Open my pages and run them o�er,
Take what you choose of my golden store.
Be you greedy, I shall not care -
All that you seize I shall gladly spare;
There is never a lock on my treasure doors,
Come - here are my jewels, make them yours!

�I am just a book on your mantel shelf,
But I can be part of your living self;
If only you�ll travel my pages through,
Then I will travel the world with you.
As two wines blended make better wine,
Blend your mind with these truths of mine.

�I�ll make you fitter to talk with men,
I�ll touch with silver the lines you pen,
I�ll lead you nearer the truth you seek,
I�ll strengthen you when your faith grows weak -
This place on your shelf is a prison cell,
Let me come into your mind to dwell!"

� Edgar Guest (Collected Verse)