Author Margaret Moore

Wait And see How the story Unfolds.   For writers May have ideas, But we all know that The plot twists itself And dictates where it’s meant to go.   Wait and...

My favorite song Is the one That mirrors The movements of my heart At any time of day.   It’s The one That Pumps me up Before a big race, Presentation, Leaps toward...

How about we do something today, You and me? Do me a favor— Just humor me. Come out and take a run with me. Let me show you how beautiful this sport can be.   Let me introduce you to the...

And so Time Marches on.   Here’s the thing About Time.     It has a Big ego.     It thinks It’s untouchable,     Unstoppable,        ...

Her gas light went on In the middle of the road To Astounding Wonders. It was an old car And the gauge Never Worked Right. It appeared full. Yet the light shone And the car...

Superman is taking a trip to the seamstress today.   He got caught In the wicked rain showers, The shrieking wind, And the Earth-rattling Thunder and lightning storm.   His cape now has...

I got my first tattoo in Second Grade. Yes, It's permanent And made of ink. No needles were involved, though — Not even one stab of pain. It's not what you think. This tattoo is...

It was in the middle of the storm when I first said it And actually meant it. It was pouring by then, And I found myself right in the middle of it, Getting soaked. They tried to offer me an...

I am the invisible band member. I joined in 2015— That September. You hear my bells, You see me every game day. Those who attend the sporting event Are able to witness my presence. Yet...

Sometimes you don’t see them. Sometimes you do, But you don’t know what they are thinking of you. They watch you With love, Kindness, And concern, But you don’t know it. They see...