Deb StevensHines

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Deb StevensHines Biography

Growing up as a child of the 'sixties', life was good, but something was brewing elsewhere..Watching as a father came back from a war but had already long left his family at home, a young mother raised her two girls. One of them loved to write, especially poetry! Awards encourgaed the girl to continue into later years, but not until the sad passing of her mother did she decide to become a published author, each book dedicated to her mother's memory. Today, the same girl uses her 'army of words' to raise crucial awareness to the cancer which took her mother from her life.)

The Best Poem Of Deb StevensHines

Men In Suits

The two men wore no expression
They both came wearing suits
All that moved was the fly on the wall
This midnight call deliberate
A door flung open revealed so much more
Pandora's box tipped upside down
Nothing left to hide
Nothing left to say
Amidst the blows exchanged a baby cries out
A woman wearing an apron laid in a pool of blood
His little hands waving a gun
This was his father's tool of the trade
Passed down to the son

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