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A Poetic Healing

Explore a page of emotional healing, through the words of poetry author, Kat Copeland. Decorate your home with intricate pieces of the arts and add to your treasured literary collection in the shop. Enjoy weekly blog posts of poems dripping with emotion. Each poem is a rhythmic cadence, easy to digest. Embrace a new contagious passion for poetry’s genre.

 
 
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Dear Teacher

Thank you for teaching, And guiding me too. Thank you for patience, In all that you do. Your title of “Teacher”, Means far more to me....

See “Abled” not “Disabled”

Don’t hear me stammer, Hear me speak. The chair I sit in, Doesn’t make me weak. Don’t see me struggle, See me try. We all have moments,...

Little Child of Mine

Come sit in my lap, little child of mine, Let me soak up the beauty, of your bright eyes that shine. Did you know there is nothing, I...

A Labeled Life

Have you ever felt, you’re only a label? What you’re going through, is all you are able? Does a voice in your head, call you a name? Are...

A Mixed Nation

Would you let your house burn, in prejudice fear? Would you not buy a product from a disabled cashier? If your baby was drowning would...

Fleeting Friendships

Do you ever ponder on the friendships you make? Is there a common link in the people you surround yourself with? Do you lean toward...

Interview Mishaps

Can I just say, the interviewing process has exponentially changed over the course of the past eleven years, since I’ve been out of the...

Shout It

Don’t let yourself be silent, every time you have a thought. Your wanting to say something, but in your throat it’s caught. You’re...

A Mature Bully

We talk about the bullies, who walk around in school. We say they are just children, confused about life’s rule. What we should discuss,...

Toxic People

There are people who are toxic, for your ability to grow. Their poison kills you slowly, with a steady kind of flow. It can take some...

Deceiving Looks

You cannot know the flavor, of a food just by its look. You cannot know the words, by the cover of a book. You cannot know a person, by...

The Teenage Years

I’ve heard their warnings, read many pieces, seen the movies, and yet nothing prepares you for the teenage years. I’ve only barely begun...

Guardian Angels

Angels come from heaven, To guide us on our way. They never leave our side, They’re with us when we stray. They whisper needed answers,...

Storytime

Hi my friends, Please understand, while I will not be using profanity to recount this event, it is a mildly inappropriate story. If you...

The Angel’s Lullaby

(Sung to the tune of, “On top of spaghetti”. Slow down the melody) There’s an angel above us, who lives in the sky. She pulls out a...

Dear Daddy

I’m thinking bout you Daddy, Memories that make me smile. I wish that I could see you, For just a little while. My heart’s still filled...

Burning Halos

This is the conclusion of a six part bog series about surviving trauma and abuse. I would like to thank everyone who has patiently read...

Part 6 - Stupid is as Stupid Does

I am not a well-educated individual. There are a lot of things I do not know, in reference to book smarts. I attended kindergarten...

Part 4 - A Functioning Addict

It is often when listening to an addicts story you hear how they lost everything and became detached from society and loved one’s. That...

 
 
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