Pamela Hunt

Hello, I am a forty-eight year old female who lives in Michigan.I have two awesome cats,Cleo and Shadow... I write every day and have sold three books. Antique Rose's(a poetry/essay book) and I write a lot of poetry!



	"Fallen Angel" by Pamela Hunt Yesterday my heart…knew sun!Today it is empty!Yesterday the war was won…..And I was fulfilling my destiny!My blue eyes skies….that people trusted!Now my red sky is fal
	"Heir" by Pamela Hunt The lighthouse looms tall behind us…The vast ocean couldn't contain all the love-We shared!That was before the night I told you it was over…And you're eyes turned stormy blue!No
	"Window Pain" by Pamela Hunt The cat…slate gray, stands sentry-At the bedroom window, sentry for centuries…standing like an old, tall building,Green eyes panicky….The skies having un-leashed their fury on the poor animal

	"Remorse" by Pamela Hunt I'm getting too old….to keep running, from the pain-(from reality)How long have I done this?Keeping the tears…the fears in?Until I finally "feel it….The failed marriage…Losin
	"Hale Michigan" by Pamela Hunt Living here…I begin to feel a little intimate with Ole Bessy!(A cow's udder…for a mudder?") Heaven forbid!No friends, yet? So, I'm outside the laundromat talking to the Amish's horse.I
	"Boyfriend..." by Pamela Hunt I love you more than words can tell….I'd love you from the depths of hell!I have loved you through thick and thin…Through bad and good and every sin!I cooked your food…I
	"Bag Lady" by Pamela Hunt She clutches her bag, an odd, old paisley thing…with;Un-important things inside!Plastic combs, mints flecked with dirt….all un-covered like her sins,She sometimes feels….exposed in the big ci
	Interview with God! by Pamela Hunt Me: What do you think about Taco Bell? The burritos you know are pretty good….God: I like mine hot as hell! (I made both….ya know!)Me: You're known for creating great and beautiful things… How
	"Coma" by Pamela Hunt I'm in a bed…I cannot move!Not one toe…I cannot speak,People come in and gawk…One…a blur of white; an angel?A giant, white-gauze complaint on my every morning!She…is; I sens