- Last seen on Nov 19 8:39 PM. Member since January 14, 2004.
- I'm a lyric diamond poet for 2,506 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "ordinary is unique".
- I am a 37 year old girl (USA)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Used Book Store Owner, homemaker.








































- I am in the groups Hugh Wyles favourites
- I have 2,506 comments, 5 contests, 2 columns, 242 poems, 4 stories
My Poetry
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Frigid syllables fell like freezing rain
to the frozen tundra of the National Mall. -
Sweet and funny Lanie Grace,
graceful body, pretty face.10 lines, 3 comments, September 22, 2008 -
I charged the inflatable Rudolph
br19 lines, 9 comments, November 30, 2006. In Humor
My Stories
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“If you let us get a puppy, I’ll do all the work. I promise” Jan said.
“You won’t scoop its poop.” Barb said1744 lines, 6 comments, March 29, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction -
Josh was tired of counting pink elephants. Ever since he had become a Christian in his Junior year of high school, he struggled to fight the temptations common to young m675 lines, 8 comments, January 17, 2005. In <200 lines, Humor
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A bitter 20 mph wind blew driving the temperature with wind-chill down to an uncomfortable 10 degrees. It didn’t thwart the intentions of the 15 or so diehard bibliophile1515 lines, 9 comments, January 13, 2005. In <200 lines, Humor
Guest Book
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silica on March 19, 2006Jen – if you are not going to be around much… is there anyway to pass the group over¿? I would like to prune out the non-attending and promote the group – so¿?
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hugh wyles on December 31, 2005Dear Jennifer and Marc,
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
God bless!
Love and hugs, XXX Hugh. -
SusanL on October 26, 2005miss seeing your name lit up and new works by you. Life has its ebbs and floes and you seem to be ebbing away. Have the days of playing at AP come and gone?
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silica on June 15, 2005Oh Jenny Lee down by the sea, were the books the worst for salting¿? Or is the angst, from half-baked yanks, proving too revolting¿? Do muse evade and mists pervade, leaving you ‘in irons’, maybe popping in the humour bin, might restore your lions (lie ons {lines on [I’m sure there was a pun there somewhere when I started this…]})
