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Hi Everyone,

It has been a while since I have updated my Blog.  I finally submitted a couple of my stories.  I submitted my first Lottie Nora story to Lee & Low publishers.  These publishers are looking for minority writers with stories about children and some of the things they have to deal with in every day life.  I also submitted a story to Chicken Soup which has  always been a dream of mine. The only problem with Chicken Soup is it takes about two years before you hear from them if then.  Such is the life of a writer.

Lottie Nora Series

It has been a long time since I have posted anything on my blog. Just a little update. I am going to to write a series about a character named Lottie Nora. She is a very smart but somewhat clumsy young lady. She has a way of making the unexpected happen in almost every situation she finds herself in. The irony is that she tries her best to make things go perfectly but it never does.

The Pain of Tomorrow by Luneil Morrow

To loose someone you love is so much sorrow

Facing each day is an unbearable chore

You lie to sleep to face the morrow

You know that each day pain is your core

You wait and you wait to feel their presence

Hoping something will happen to ease the sting

Facing the world without their essence

Of living and breathing and not just being

They say one day the pain will go away

That facing each day will get a little easier

But most of all they know not what they say

Just sometime just once I get a breather

I quote the rhyme to myself

Pain, pain go away

Come back some other day

OBAMA

We have a president whose name is Obama

His election day was full of drama

History was made we will never forget

His amazing victory was quite an upset

His slogan was YES WE CAN

Barack Obama what a man

By Luneil Morrow Feb 2011

Blizzard in my pool

The blizzard I saw was really white
I looked and stared, oh what a sight
My pool was full with the fluffy white stuff
I thought to myself boy this will be tuff

I live in a state where there is always sun
To see the white snow was really fun

The thought of digging snow out my pool
Made me shake and shiver just like a fool
Finding a shovel was hard as the dickens
So when I did my pulse really quickened

As I dug and dug the snow out of my pool
This memory to me will really be cool

This event will always be remembered
As California's blizzard in December

Miss Lou

I know a writer her name is Lou

When she sat down to write she became real blue

When she writes her stories they are so short

She thinks to herself why bother I'll just abort