Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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Doesn’t Play Well With Others. Top Story - February 2023.
It seems our demons cannot get along Your demons don’t play with others very well Mine have resigned themselves to a quiet place
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Troubadour
R-eflection isn't always easy to understand A-bility to change your heart and mind R-arely ever mingle together, hand in hand
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
When The Walls Talk
* If walls could talk...hahaha Until recently, Paul thought that was just a saying. A trivial comment made when joking about what kind of witnesses a wall would be, if they could communicate.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Fiction
The Security Of Home . Top Story - February 2023.
* Imagine if your walls could talk. Would they have your back? * "Welcome, welcome, come on in." The sound of shuffling and whispers commence as the room comes to order.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Fiction
Love "Socks"
Joyce was running late; she was always running late. It became a joke with her friends, "if you want Joyce to show up on time, tell her we are meeting an hour earlier than we really are, then - maybe, she'll be on time."
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Midnight Visits
I wander the halls like a traveling mist revisiting faces I love on the wall Captured and framed, like a magical kiss, time passes with no effort at all
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Uncommonly Beautiful
Don't you dare contain my wildness in your opinion box I'm far too rare - to fit in its four walls Just look at me, the definition of a paradox
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Witch And Three Wishes
Farmer Grimm was in the field, but couldn’t get his crop to yield. So, he wandered through the woods to find some help. He happened onto a wild willow tree, with a trap door hidden underneath, got himself all tangled up, inside a trap.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Superman
When I was 5 I called my daddy Superman He held my world and heart Safely, in his gentle hands * His little girl, A faithful shadow, sun or gloom
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
An Unusual Story
I'm creating a new story out of words laying around. Intentional and creatively I'll mix them with the others I have found.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Live And Learn Moments
You chose that path, went down that road Took back the things you sold my soul Because of me, something I'd done? Or something in you, you're running from
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Blood
Life changing Life saving And thicker than water The rarest of types, fill my veins * People spill me for justice For hate or for vengeance For the healing power Some say it claims * Used to make bonds or packs Donated for extra bucks True blue, but deep red in color * A to z just won’t do uncommon is what I need to get through Of all the blood types AB negative is rarer
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets