How many children are missing from your city? Have you ever wondered why no one continues to follow up? Here alone we have four missing young girls, they are from years ago, but no one knows where they went, alive or dead. Then they list those living near by, who harmed the young, under the gun.
A child learns strength from it’s Mother, For a Mother’s love never quavers, It grows abundantly, never ending. A Father’s love is guiding, Aiding one much in discernment, loyalty and respect, It shows a splendor of forms, mostly tranquil. A friend’s love aids in compassion, Compassion in listening and generosity. A friend’s love is loyal, [...]
The holidays are when we spend time with our family so why did Harry Ryan decide to stay at school and miss his family gathering? Schoolwork piled up, too much to do Harry decided to stay at Kenyon College and spend Christmas alone. Author Larry Enright reminds the reader about this young man, his family [...]
Appearances should not matter but tell that to a young child who was born with a handicap. Children can be cruel and adults even more because they are the ones who teach their children acceptance, tolerance and how to understand the differences we should embrace in people. But, one little girl named Matica would teach [...]
Remember the days of ice skating at a neighborhood pond? I recall wearing ugly brown straps over white skates and sitting alone at the edge of the pond, etching in snow.
Fearless are the young as a mighty wind came to shore, although warned, it was their big sister’s wedding day, they had to run, to play… they return every year on that same day, etch notes in sand, no one is left to read them.
My personal thanks to Sage Sweetwater who befriended and encouraged me with her reviews, “Joyce’s poems are really good…Feminist godly mythology… sensuous, of love, of women and addictive, competitive drama…Angel-bearing wings, Joyce White’s poetry flies above life’s fault line.” Of my book, Sculpting the Heart with Art Therapy E-book, she says, “this book is about [...]
Unaware of the gazing sun’s effect on his recently discovered disguise, Mungai moved closer to the pack. In the ever increasing heat of the second day, the dung had started to harden and began making a crackling sound as he moved. Each crunching, faltering step he took sounded like a predator crushing the bones of [...]
Life is amazing and what it holds for us is often unpredictable, sometimes unexpected but extremely precious. It is the hope of every woman to have a child to love, nurture and create in her own image or fashion. Children are unique and each has their own special talents, which they present, to the world [...]
When I went to a church for lessons to make my communion a nun carried a stick, at her side, pointed it at anyone who did something God did not like.
