Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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“I'm Ready For My Close -Up Mr. DeMille, Or Should I Say, Rock”
**** I have come to the realization that hesitation serves me like a switchblade to the jugular proving to be fantastically skilled at creating beautifully poetic censorship
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout 3 hours ago in Poets
“I'm Ready For My Close -Up Mr. DeMille, Or Should I Say, Rock . Top Story - March 2026.
*** I have come to the realization that hesitation serves me like a switchblade to the jugular proving to be fantastically skilled at creating beautifully poetic censorship
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout 10 hours ago in Poets
The Sounds Of A Lullaby
the rain falls lightly playfully tapping my sill inviting a nap
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdena day ago in Poets
Oh Crap
Sunday afternoon and the dread begins to build Monday is coming
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdena day ago in Poets
Right To The Crispy, Crusty Edge
We will return to our regularly scheduled program in just a moment. ** my fingers tingle with fierce anticipation at the prospect of digging deep into the emotions I have kept polished
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdena day ago in Poets
I Don't Know
she calls on the wind masked as my indecision and I hesitate
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdena day ago in Poets
A Little Edgy
** on the edge of this mountain near the edge of defeat at the edge of my sanity where the cut brings relief standing out in a crowd
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 days ago in Poets
And Then, He Was Gone
everything changes without notification life turns on a dime ** A/N: In loving memory of the friendship we shared. You will be sorely missed.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 days ago in Poets
Fatigue
It was like the flip of a coin or a flip of a switch, until everything we knew or thought we knew was upended and dismantled, right down to our own humanity. COVID
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden6 days ago in Humans
Sunday Remembers
i answer the call melancholy's time travel from my lazy boy
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden6 days ago in Poets
Bent Not broken
I'm finding myself all tangled and tied bending my roots just to keep me alive gathering the warmth till my tears have run dry
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 days ago in Poets
Times Up
I feel bad, but not bad I can't mourn what never was I'm not mad, but I'm mad At the discourse you cause Cause you seem to find pleasure
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden9 days ago in Poets