#BeREALationships: MY FIRST

Please welcome Christin Nicole Crider to #BeREALationships. Let me preface this by saying this is part of my life has never really been talked about. I put it on a shelf many years ago. I let it sit there, collecting dust over the last 18 years. But for some reason today, I feel the need…

YOU ANGST NOBODY

I am so happy my beautiful friend Sarah decided to write a poetic duet with me. Be sure to check out her blog and support her by clicking here. Written by Sarah Bale and HastyWords ♦ There is a pain in my heart Stabbing reminders That won’t go away No matter how hard I try…

GET A ROOM

So I asked Twindaddy who he was gonna write with for my 1 year blogging anniversary and he said…me!!!!   Well kind of he did…I don’t think he was going to do it but I made him lol.  If you have some poetry you want to feature…preferably duets… don’t forget to link them up to my…

VOICES

Sage and I wrote this duet.  It took me years to get him to write this with me.  Ok years is an exaggeration but he is a busy guy!  We wrote this duet in the typical alternating stanza style. We wrote it as two separate voices and when we were finished Sage intertwined the stanzas…

LOVE IN THE STREAM

Written by PassionWriting and HastyWords The breeze caught my eye Stuck in a nearby tree I watched mesmerized As it danced in front of me Dumbstruck and caught in the moment I was enjoying the beauty, Contemplating the harmony And singing to the beats of love. I am not sure when it happened Only that…

ETERNALLY INTERTWINED

I wanted to do something different today.  My husband hates to read but I think he is secretly creative.  I challenged him to write something and as we woke up today I asked what he had for me and he said nada….I am not motivated.  So instead he acquiesced to doing a poetic duel with…

WHY I DON’T EAT BANANAS

She sat swinging her newly painted toes over the edge of the tailgate.  The truck was baby shit yellow, roughed up from one to many fender benders, and had a burn mark on the hood from an engine fire it had endured in its past.  But it was hers until she could afford a car…