Several years ago, Mom found a fabulous photo in a collection/album of family photographs. I’ve never forgotten it : ) This is a children’s poem that came from that image….  

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Dear New People

This is a children’s poem I wrote several years ago while thinking about someone leaving the home they’ve grown up in….     (Photo from

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Grandmother Oak

I cannot live where there are no trees. I’m fortunate to be in a city that is full of trees. One day I intend live in a rural area, but today I am a city dweller, in the “City of Trees” – Indianapolis. This is a children’s poem about an old Oak that stood along […]

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