School Experience ( a dream)
School Experience ( a dream) I went to school and realized, My very poor attire. I stood before my locker mirror, My hair stuck out like wire. My state did so embarrass me …to be in sleeping clothes With hair a mess, no makeup on, No nail paint on my toes! I grappled gravely with my fear. Oh how could I escape, The ridicule of all my peers… And scared myself awake! IlaMae Stucki © 4/28/10
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IlaMae Stucki
I am a Registered Nurse.. I have loved writing for as far back as I can remember. My first writing was experienced by drawing as a child. In 7th grade I wrote a poem about Abraham Lincoln that won an award and was read on the radio in Salt Lake City....
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