Why? by Peggy Rockey

Why does life have to be so unsettled For poetry to spring from my mind It was always just standard routine To channel my feelings through poetry Back when life was all topsy turvy And I needed an outlet to feel Poetry no longer flows like water Now that life is settled and complacent...

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Peggy (PJ) Rockey
Peggy (PJ) Rockey

I tell things as they are, except when I'm writing a story or a poem, then I get to make stuff up! I live in the California Sierra Foothills, surrounded by rolling hills, oak trees, and overlooking a lake. Here I find peace and inspiration to feed my creativity.

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