Writings within my heart: A journey In Poetry

Monday, October 8, 2012

The mirror that the sky provides,

blocked.

what can i do now?

what can i express now?

i'm tired

sleepy

vexed

inventing things

perplexed

Posted by Kathy at 5:02 PM

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Kathy: Hi! I’m Kathy! I am trying to understand MY life and juggle a family. I was a teacher for 10 years until I became a stay at home mom. This blog is about my life and how I have come to terms with having children while having no idea what I am doing.

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