Sheri's Inspirational Art and Poems

 Has your memory of me, your Grandma, been erased from your memories? Is that still your name, or has that been taken from you too? I miss y...

I hate to complain For I know it drives some insane So I save it for those who know Those who are familiar with pains crushing blo...

I've been following those tendrilous trails of poetically put pieces of your heart...the intricate  workings of your mind...warms m...

Sad indeed, but please take heed. We can choose to let go of those hurtful needs The scars will still be there, and when we walk down th...

Down, down, down, the flakes they fall.  Heavy and wet, makes a packed snowman tall. The limbs of trees are all laden... with sh...

What??? A snow day before Thanksgiving? Maybe not the first, but I don't remember one in  quite some time (hopefully that wasn't ...

At the end of the day... Thoughts of Jack helping me ran through my mind.... Thankful tears started to swell in my eyes... Tear...