There are certain kinds of poetry that need no words. I feel like this tells a story all on its own. My big brother 🙂 The photo on the right was taken by my very talented sister. Check out her photography page here. Advertisements
My cousin, Wylie Dorman, drew this for my dad for his birthday…stunning.
Photo taken by me Words wrote by me…see https://kddefehr.wordpress.com/2012/07/17/the-devil-on-my-shoulder/ for full poem Photo edited at Picmonkey.com
Photos taken by me Edited at either Picmonkey.com or Picnic.com, I can’t remember
Photos taken by me Hand in photos with frog is Nathan Stewart’s Girl in photos is me Photos edited at Picmonkey.com
I see it now The first goodbye Our first kiss Our first time Falling in love There’s no end to the fall Only sweet whispers of Spring Carrying flowers down the hall I’m holding onto you And I’m trying to let go It’s a physical battle An emotional growth Or downfall Depending how you see … More The First Goodbye
Photo taken by me My hand 🙂 Photo edited at Picmonkey.com