Blondine Louise ReddickLongwood, Florida, USA |
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Blondine is a homemaker, poet, author, freelance writer and lyricist. She is married and has four children and seven grandchildren. She has won numerous Editor's Choice Awards from the National Library of Poetry and The International Society of Poets. Her poems have been recorded as songs by the Entertainer Indi Association, Nashville, Tennessee. She is the author of a book entitled, A Month of Revelations in Modern Tokyo, Japan and a recently published book of short stories entitled, Chatterbox Inn/Clamdiggerin. She started writing poetry when her son's fiancé and mother were killed on an airplane flight out of Manchester, England. She plans to leave her writings as a legacy for her children and grandchildren. |
AlisonShe came into my life -- Now she's just a memoryFor a fleeting interlude -- A joyful rhapsody Like a rainbow through a cloud She brightened up each day Her laughter filled the air that kept swirling all around me I'm left groping in the dark with "Why" questions in my brain. No answer seems to come, no matter how I try. Her hand will rest in mine To comfort and to guide me And, I'll feel her presence there Thought it's just a memory Like a pixie on a cloud -- (to keep me from despair), She'll taunt me now and then I'll smile, -- And then pretend That she's with me once again. |
Oh! What A Dream!I dreamed of dancing daffodilsOf brooks and streams and windswept hills As tumbleweeds went bounding by I saw the rain clouds paint the sky With colors not of pastel hue But, as smoky black from chimney flue. Hurriedly, I rushed to gain Shelter from oncoming rain My legs and feet in dreams lay still I could not move, 'twas not their will I tried and tried with all my might I vowed to not give up the fight The storm clouds grew; then lightning came -- And, now, my body ached with pain! A thunderbolt like cannon roar Awakened me from reverie And, Knocked Me Flat upon the floor! |
The Pleasure Of Your SmileI waft deeply in the pleasure of your smileIt treats me like a gentle breeze On a hot and sultry summer day As a rainbow peers aft' endless rain And clouds fast fade away. I'll store it in that special place Down deep within my brain When things go wrong, I can't erase To recall it once again. Memories are made, you see, From moments such as this A smile can be as gentle As a lovers well-placed kiss. |