Debra PersingerUnion, West Virginia, USA |
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Born in Rochester, NY, March 12, 1957; Maiden Name: Markle; Birthname: Dickinson. I have been writing poems since I was 15. I have also written several country song lyrics that I am very interested in selling. I sing and play guitar; went to Eastman School of Music; studied under Helene Thompson; received certificate to teach piano. Received National Guild Award. "Friendship" is published in the Through Sun and Shower in the National Library of Poetry. Received Editor Choice Award for this poem. I want to thank my husband, children and friends for inspiring me in my poem writings and country song lyrics, and I thank my brother Dave, he is the best brother a sister could have. |
Loving YouLoving you is the best thing I do,Whenever I'm happy, whenever I'm blue People like you are hard to find, cause as far as I'm concerned your one of a kind. there are nights when there's nothing to do I sit down and write poems about you There are so many things I want to say but my words can't express the way I feel today. Time goes by, day and night, I know it seems funny, but we never fight. I don't care if you love me as much as you said. For, there is more time the future's ahead And when this time comes, I'll be proud to say This man has made my life what it is today. |
Praying HandsPraying Hands that guide usthrough each and everyday praying hands that guide us in each and every way praying hands that guide us in sickness and in health praying hands that guide us whether poor or in wealth praying hands that guide us through the darkness of temptation praying hands that guide us through the light of our salvation. |
In Memory of Mark PflegerTo a wonderful guy, who always had a smile and big beautiful eyesHis bike that he treasured, just like all of his friends You know, he's happy now. He was happy then. We had fun in the water, we had fun in the sun For Mark, his future has just begun. |