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Writing poems started when my husband was mentally ill and life was very traumatic for us both. Some of those years are in my poems.
I have been a widow for nearly 32years.
I'm a loner who loves people, but at a slight distance.When I go on holiday the places I visit talk to me and I write about those experiences.
I now have an AP family - a very new venture for me which I am loving,even if I can't remember their names all the time.
mistic moonlite was the first to invite me into her family and, because I'm an old person, we decided I could be a deputy grandmother. She calls me grams. So does her AP sister sunny day and her AP brother Starhiker and his wife Monchi. I now have granddaughters Laura Lamarca and Foreverlluv. I seem to have lost or misplaced two sons but have found my daughter ShellyA again.
masterblaster introduced me to the site - we've known each other for many years and we have a duty to each other not to play favourites in our comments. So we don't.










 

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  • crystaldust on November 20
    I've added one 'on the seventh day of Christmas' unless someone has a better one (and they well have) it should still be there.

    Joy
  • crystaldust on November 18
    I hereby give permission for my poem 'Living in the Aftermath' in Theme Two to be printed as it is.

    Joy Travers
  • NarniaKid on July 19
    Wow. Thats nice to hear you have a very supportive AP family! You have lots of trophies(but I'm sure you deserved every one of them!)!
    Keep Writing!

    -Crystal
  • FransB : I keep crossing your on June 21
    comments, and thought to take a peep at your AP page. I jut love what I read. 82 is a wonderful age, and you have my respect. This may sound stupid to you, but I have a great regard for those that have reached this age, and often wish I could sit at there feet to learn from them. Please forgive my stepping the boundaries. Frans

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