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Paulette - 1

I've a childhood friend I cannot forget. Since first grade, I've known Paulette. I haven't heard from her in some time, and both of us are well past our prime. I called to see how she was doing, and right off she started boo-hooing. I was sorry to learn her health is bad. Poor Paulette, sounded terribly sad. November 11, 2021 Paulette - 1 Contest Sponsor: Julia Ward

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Constance La France

Date: 12/15/2021 9:57:00 AM

Jenna, congratulations on your Third place win in Julia's contest, wonderful writing ~ love and serenity _Constance

Jenna Logan
Date: 12/15/2021 10:21:00 AM

Thank you, Constance. I entered this one so long ago that I'd forgotten it.

Beata Agustin

Date: 12/15/2021 1:20:00 AM

Congrats! Thanks for sharing this. God bless you.

Jenna Logan
Date: 12/15/2021 6:16:00 AM

Thank you, Beata.

Christuraj Alex

Date: 12/14/2021 10:46:00 PM

Beautiful verses with a very involving touch. Great writing! Congratulations!

Jenna Logan
Date: 12/15/2021 6:16:00 AM

Thanks, Chris.

Regina Mcintosh

Date: 12/14/2021 2:27:00 PM

Love it! Congrats on your wonderful win! God bless you always. Love, Gina

Jenna Logan
Date: 12/15/2021 6:15:00 AM

Thanks a lot, Gina.

Silpika Kalita

Date: 11/29/2021 2:08:00 PM

Hey dear Jeena, this is Silpika here, I just loved it, how beautifully, painfully written, it's feast to the soul! Love to say thanks for this more than in depth reflective share!

Jenna Logan
Date: 11/29/2021 2:21:00 PM

Thank you for such kind thoughts for this poem, Silpika

Bill Baker

Date: 11/14/2021 9:29:00 AM

I have a like relationship with many of the ex students and runners I taught and coached that still stay in touch through facebook and email. Thankyou for sharing your relationship with Paulette, Jenna Bill

Jenna Logan
Date: 11/14/2021 12:09:00 PM

Thank you, Bill. It’s a fiction piece for one of the last contests I’ll be entering.