Mary Grace Writing

Author: marygracewriting

  • Bed Crumbs

    There is a Stinker sitting in the middle of the bed. She wears an impish smile while stuffing bread crumbs and strawberry slices into her little cheeks…

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  • Waiting

    I hate waiting It’s not a joke It feels like dying Wreathed in smoke I hate waiting Inspirations death Loss of momentum Steals my breath…

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  • Dancing Snow

    After a night of troubled sleep, I wake up tired, but ready to get my two eldest children out the door for their last day of school. Our regular one week March Break will now be 3 weeks…

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