My first memories of poetry were from A Child’s Garden of Verse by Robert Louis Stevenson, yup the same author who wrote the beloved classi...

My heart and soul are full today; the holiday season has brought peace and joy to me. Spending time with family on Christmas Eve and then sp...

When the stress got too much And the burden too great A dream I created To help me through life The black hole was too deep To my soul i...

Sometimes in life a series of images, thoughts, or ideas run through your mind. As a writer, I find I must write them, or they will haunt ...

I am so excited to share this news with you all. The new expanded Wee Three: A Child's World will be available for sale in paperback. I...

I am currently about ten thousand words into my novel, which has a current working title of Sadie Fights Back.” I have absolutely no idea...

Wee Three: A Mother's Love in Verse, has undergone a publisher change and is available as an expanded edition entitled Wee Three: A Chil...

I saw a puddle it was fine, A splash or two will make it mine. I’ll leap I’ll jump I’ll make it spray, Splatter and spurt will make fine pl...

I didn’t even know, My little hitchhiker, I never caught his name, Over highways we flew. I was all warm inside, He took his ride ou...

Many years ago before I born, when my mother, aunt and uncle were small children, my Grandmother Helen Springer Moran began writing poetry, ...