I consider myself a poet and an artist, but I cannot credit my work to anything more than the voices in my head as the authors. I hope you enjoy what they have to say.
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Stories by C. Joy.
Cracking Amethyst
Purple still stings, facing 'seen' is more common than words, a person who changed my brain chemistry and may...
Odes and Old Words
A collection of miscellaneous poems written inside classroom walls.
A Tired Mother named God.
A collection of poems for God, the universe and whoever else is listening.