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Country MischiefShow poetry

I was born in NJ. Both my parents are immigrants from Switzerland and Germany. I, myself, am a first generation American Citizen, and am proud of my Swiss, American heritage.
When I finished high school in 1981, I went on to college in Vermont, Johnson State College. I graduated with a degree in Bachelor of Arts. In 1987 I continued my studies in New York City at School Of Visual Arts. I received a degree in Fine Arts and with honors in 1990.
I have to admit life has not been easy for me. In my first years of college, I did not really know what to study. Art was a last resort. I actually picked up a brush when I was about 22 years old, and found I had some ability for it. I seemed to be a late bloomer in everything I tried for.
Writing poetry was one thing far away from me at this time. Here and there I tried it, but nothing really seemed to develop. I was working on getting a life started for myself at this time.
About four or five years ago, I entered a contest just out of curiosity. I had written a poem in college for an art project. I prided myself for that poem because I never thought I would do anything like this. To my surprise Poetry.com selected it. I didn’t know what I got myself into at the time, but the excitement of it all got me interested a little in writing.
One can surprise yourself sometimes in life on what you’re capable of doing if you just try new things here and there. I do work full time so finding the extra time to write is difficult. When there is a free moment I do try to create a new poem or at least jot my ideas down for the next time.
I continue to write poetry and enjoy it. I do have to say I am a self taught writer. What ever I know about poetry, I learned online and just practical writing experiences.


Other things I like are playing tennis, photography, art, volleyball, and computers.


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  • Choc O late on June 13, 2005
    Hi! Thank you for commenting on my poems!
    I'm off to return some comments!
    Bye bye
  • lawyergirl on May 10, 2005
    Coffee can be addicting. In my case with volleyball, I practiced and practiced--finally got the serve down--and funny thing was--no one moved--so I scored! Finally. haha
  • wordman on May 5, 2005
    As i walk on to the court i hear the cheers, the fans are on there feet,i wave and throw a kiss,,,the match starts i can do no wrong i seem to float in the air,i make every shot with out a care the crowd on there feet,for me another defeat my dreams come true being a great tennis star is all i ever wanted to do...but cooking pork chops was never y bag i caught the house on fire when i burned a rag...
  • xxHeavilyBrokenxx on April 29, 2005
    Wow.... ur a great poet. and thnx for ur compliment on my poem!!

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