Connie Webb

I have lived in many places throughout the USA. Traveled to Mexico and Canada. Raised in a big family that moved a lot. Have had many different experiences with people, places and things since I am in middle-age now. Graduated from High School and Business College. Took some College Courses. Worked at various minimum wage jobs. Became a stay-at-hom ...
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Mom And Time
When I was a girl
I told my friends
My mom is so mean
I wish she would stop telling me
When the pain ended and the last tears fell,
And I got out of my living and bitter hell,
I found a strength as strong as steel,
This strength I found is surely real.
Art By A Two Year Old
Honey bear jar lid taken off
Poured carefully over the carpet
With pink and white animal cookies
Floating in it
A Mother's Thoughts
I’m still here somewhere
Between the dishes and laundry
Breakfast, lunch and dinner
I’m still here.
Losing someone so special to you
Someone you loved so dearly
To lose that person
Is the greatest loss ever.


Sue 26 January 2021
Connie your writing is heart felt and really touched me. Thank you for sharing. I especially like the poem about hour HP.
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Goldy Locks 20 October 2007
Authentic is as authentic does. That's Connie for you. Her self-questioning never rests. And that's nobility at its finest. best care sjg -~-
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