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Author:
Krissy Joy
Pen name:
Krissy Joy
Location:
Dexter, MN
Name:
Krista Lenn Johnson
My site:
http://
Bio:
KJL enjoys writing very much and really values Northography. She is a mother, massage therapist,sister,daughter and friend. She is looking forward to sharing the love of writing with all of you.
My Reponses
Date
Title
Content
Interieur
Ms. Virginia Woolf swims with voices in a...
Grandmother's Apple Tree
When I was small, I'd climb my...
Your Paradise
look outside your window now.. see...
Plenty of Fish
She is such a kind little fish. If you are...
One Hundred Years of Living
One hundred years of living within the...
The Desert
Memories seep through my veins like...
Color Vision
Hi honey. How do ya want your hair done? ...
we smile with
I care for children who don't speak... ...
New Mother Love
I got a call the other day... My mother...
lady in her power now
the vale of heaven was exposed to...
Mary Shelley's Love of Life Forever Lost in Mourning
I wish to close my eyes and awaken new...
light and shadows
the moon sleeps.. dark is...
The Secret
spiritus... the divine...
Unlatched
We didn't have a place to live. My father...
My Antonia
I was alone and decided to walk along the...
Walking In the Light
My grandma spread her ashes across...
Flight of the Child
When she was a baby we strolled along the...
Help
Hey.. Hey.. Is anybody out there? Can you...
Work in Progress
Last night, when I was young, I held my...
The Visit
I got a call from my agent saying MGM wanted...
One
Last night you opened me a ziplock bag...
Magic Mirror
Sometimes when I look in the mirror I see...
Eternal Lesson of the Living
listen.. love live life simply.....
Elsie
name hidden underneath deep...
That is ALL
They told me I could TRUST Them With...
if
if I lie here long enough will my worry...
Forever, Your Marie
Dear One, ...
Amazing Grace
I've always had a kinship with others...
Born Again
isolation... be no...
Walking on Water
It was a cold Wednesday morning. The sky...
Mirror of Pearl .. Of me .. Of you
I got a birthday card in the mail from...
A Child's Dream
Moooommmmm? Can I have some more Fruit Loops...
A Mother's Thought
Your eyes look up at me Knowing...
La Femme Rouge
I feel so used. Is that all I am- a piece...
Brigid's Song
I do not care for crowns of thorn I do...
The Light
Oh my gosh.. Where did you get that...
The Angel
This is a response to the previous post...
The Angel
I don't ever walk in a straight line.. I...
Roots
Beyond the old apple orchard.. down where...
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