Kate's Poetry Page

It isn’t gold or diamonds or something you can see, the Lord has sent me out upon The quest for the best in me.

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Writing poetry is something I do when the burning in my heart needs ventilation.  I love to share my poems when I think they may uplift in any way.  Please feel free to use them for personal use but not for publication without authorization.
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Poems

  • ▼  2012 (28)
    • ▼  August (26)
      • Bearing the Hearts of His Warriors
      • Bennett
      • Blessing Day
      • Cynthia
      • Dad 2011
      • Easter Thoughts
      • First Day of School
      • From Number Twelve
      • Girls Camp
      • To Our Nana
      • Healed and Home at Last
      • In Time
      • Jenn Dibble Mother's Day
      • My Superman
      • Just a Nursery Worker
      • Knees
      • My Mothers
      • Quest for the Best
      • Sara B.
      • Stillborn
      • The Night is Short
      • Third Hour
      • Trish and Dan
      • One More Kathryn
      • My Voice
      • Seeing What He Sees
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    • ►  March (1)
    • ►  December (1)
  • ►  2014 (3)
    • ►  September (1)
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