Please welcome today's guest to The Roses of Prose, JoAnne Myers.
Thank you for having me. My newly released poetry collection, "Poems About Life, Love, and Everything in Between" is a poetry collection that provides a glimpse into my heart, mind and soul. The book is a heartwarming read, written with love and respect for others. Some poems were written in times of sorrow, while other poems were written in times of joyous celebration. Life is like that.
Here are two poems from my book.
I WAS
I was afraid to
grow up.
Afraid of life.
Afraid of life.
I worried
myself to death.
It was hard to
breathe.
Like a fish out
of water.
Like having
asthma.
High school was
hell-crazy wild.
My only plan.
Just get up and
go.
Cant be like
mom.
She always had
a plan.
Living her life
without any man.
Cant think that far.
Cant think that far.
Felt out of
place.
Like dust
floating in space.
Scared out of
my mind.
Of what I might
or might not find.
Cant hack relationships.
Cant hack relationships.
More drama.
Why waste the
time.
Still confused,
but still craving knowledge.
I need to do
what I want-for myself.
Even if its
just me who cares.
Even if no ones
there.
It was a long hard road.
It was a long hard road.
To get my act
together.
All bad
choices, solely I sowed.
Working for
nickels and dimes.
Like a newborn.
Taking one step
at a time.
SCARED
A new wife and
mother.
Scared of life.
Scared to grow
up.
Worry myself
sick.
Never thought of a plan.
Never thought of a plan.
Didn't want to
be like the others.
Living my life according to my mother.
Living my life according to my mother.
My life seemed
over, before it began.
Cant think or feel.
Cant think or feel.
Cant plan
ahead.
Like a foolish
child wanting to be a woman.
Some days to
hard, just cant deal.
To confused to understand.
To confused to understand.
That growing up
comes with demands.
Married badly,
blamed myself.
Got out fast, and never looked back.
I covered myself in chaos.
Got out fast, and never looked back.
I covered myself in chaos.
All out of
faith, money, and time.
Need to step
back and take deep breaths,
and take one step at a time.
and take one step at a time.
I cornered
myself in chaos,
in false love,
self loathing and lies.
Writing my
future off as a loss.
Nothing left
but sorrow, despair and good-byes.
Feeling helpless, lost and alone,
Feeling helpless, lost and alone,
I felt I could
accomplish nothing on my own.
I retreated to
a place called the dark.
To contemplate
my choices,
before my
life’s journey embarked.
My only
failures were the ones I created.
My bad choices were thorns all around.
My bad choices were thorns all around.
It took years
to find happiness and evolve.
My will to succeed is my solid ground.
My will to succeed is my solid ground.
About JoAnne:
I hail from the
famous Hocking Hills region of southeastern Ohio. I have worked in the
blue-collar industry most of my life. Besides having several novels under my
belt, I also canvass paint.
When not busy
with hobbies or working outside the home, I spend time with relatives, my dogs
Jasmine and Scooter, and volunteer my time within the community. I am a member
of the Hocking Hill's Arts and Craftsmen Association, The Hocking County
Historical Society and Museum, and the Hocking Hills Regional Welcome Center. I
believe in family values and following your dreams.
“Poems About
Life, Love, and Everything in Between,” is available at http://www.amazon.com/dp/147837022x
My upcoming
novels from Melange Books are:
“MURDER MOST
FOUL,” a crime/detective book due out July 2013
"WICKED
INTENTIONS" a paranormal/mystery anthology due out September 2013
"LOVES',
MYTHS' AND MONSTERS'," a fantasy anthology due out January 2014
“FLAGITIOUS,” a
crime and paranormal novella collection
Other books
soon available:
"THE CRIME
OF THE CENTURY," a biography true-crime
"TWISTED
LOVE," a true-crime anthology
Email: joannetucker98@yahoo.com
3 comments:
Thanks for visiting us today and sharing your poems. It takes a special talent to be a poet. I don't have it!
Wonderful poems! good luck with your book.
Wow, I could never write poetry like that. Very heartfelt. I think novelists could take some tips from poets as far as adding imagery to their stories. Thank you for sharing.
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