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Tawny Suttles
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- I live (city / state):
- Royal Palm Beach, Florida
- My favorite book as a child:
- The Tawny Scrawny Lion
- What I'm reading now:
- Peanut Island and the Magical Adventures of Jeremy and the Gentle Giant.
- Favorite places I've visited:
- I haven't been many places yet
- My dream vacation:
- To Las Vegas to meet Criss Angel, my kids love him too :o)
- About Me:
- I am a mother of 3 beautiful unique children. My 9 yr old has autism, My 4 year old son just had open heart surgery, and my 2 year old daughter is a red head and suffering from a bad case of the terrible two's. Life is great :o) I just finished my first 16 chapter childrens book w/ illustrations in between all the chaos at home. It took two months of sleepless nights, but it was well worth it. My kids love it because each of thier names made it somewhere in the book. The ham-lets they are ;o) My pen name and my real first and middle name is ~Tawny Pipit~ My favorite book growing up was the Tawny Scrawny Lion, because I thought it was so cool seeing the name tawny over and over in print. :o)
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Poem I wrote the other day when I was thinking about what our world has become.
Do you even f**king care?
Destruction and devistation engulfing our plantation,
good souls being ripped from the belly of our nation.
Governments judging thinking they're god our creator,
strapping assault riffles on kids, calling themselves terminators.
Fires are b… Continue
Posted on March 12, 2008 at 1:35pm —
Poem I wrote... Wasted Time
Wasted Time
A wife's struggle
Wedding rings apon our fingers,
situations worsen as my pain lingers.
You say you love me, but you lie.
You treat me badly, make me cry.
Why do you say the things you do?
It must make you happy, but I am through.
All I wanted… Continue
Posted on March 8, 2008 at 12:30am — 2 Comments
A poem I wrote about an autistic child who can see her mother the day of her funeral
Eskimo kisses from heaven
Katrina wants to go outside.
She wants to play, She wants to slide.
But little does Katrina know,
to look outside, to see the snow.
She opens the door and out she goes,
forgetting her shoes- not covering her toes.
As she step… Continue
Posted on March 7, 2008 at 11:00am — 2 Comments
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You have a beautiful Fam.
I should get my oldest on that, she is in her second year of college. My littles is on my lap looking at your kids on your scrolling photo's and my 2nd grader is at school right now. I just shot an e-mail off to her teacher on a futher project in the classroom.
Sounds like you as well have a busy house.
Look forward to hearing from you one of theses days.
Shari
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