Kay Raisy
I live in Alaska and love the snow and beauty all around. I have been married for 19 years and have two teen aged sons. I love to write poetry, draw, paint, and do anything crafty. I recently turned in my notice at my job as a Certified Nursing Assistant so I'll be home and writing more soon. I also organize Project Linus for my area and paint as I have time.
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University of Alaska, lifeInterests
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Displaying Results 1 - 21 (of 21) for Yahoo! Voices
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BrokenA poem about the struggle to live with pain or disability on a daily basis.
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Alaska's Spin on Groundhog DayAlaskans don't celebrate Groundhog Day. We celebrate Marmot Day. Read more about our spin on this holiday.
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Break Up PoemThis is a poem about getting through a break up.
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Rosa Parks: Just like YouThrough the eyes of Rosa Parks and all of the other brave women who stood there ground to make away for equality.
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A Career to Suit My PersonalityI held seveal positions and took a lot of classes before I finally found the right job for my personality. I have the skills for a lot of different jobs but I had to find the right one for me.
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Charity, How You Can Help Without MoneyIt's easy to dish out money to charities and they will call and fill up your mailbox with requests but you can also help using your own skills and talents. -
Remember When?Valentine's Day isn't just about the flowers, candy, and roses. As a relationship grows it becomes more about the love.
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Country Story: Game Guide and ReviewCountry Story is a great new game by playfish. Learn all the nitty-gritty details right here in this guide.
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Restaurant City: Dishing Up Virtual FunThis is an informative guide to get started or learn how to level up faster in Playfish's Restaurant City
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Birth of a PoemSometimes when you are trying to write the words nag you when you lay down to sleep but you just can't get it right. This is about that fight.
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Freshwater Aquarium Keeping 101Many people don't know where to start and end up spending more money than necessary or killing fish because of lack of information. This guide will help you get started.
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Free to Be MeThis is about relationships and freedom. Do I really need to get attached to someone when I could just skip throughout life like a child? Imagine a young gymnast as you read this.
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Don't Grow Up on MeGrowing up is hard, especially when you're the youngest and have to watch your siblings leave. Now as a mother I take advantage of every moment with my boys because I know those times won't last forever. -
The MirrorThis is a puzzle. What does it mean? Can you feel someone's pain when they haven't told you it was there? Can you accept an apology that was only offered through fixed eyes? Some questions don't need to be answered. You just know.
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Dear MomHappy Mother's Day to a mother who no longer resides on Earth from a daughter who does. -
A Mountain Called LifeI wrote this in high school when everyone seemed to know better then I did what I should do with my life. I had my own ideas but I was afraid of making mistakes and ending up no where. Everyone has to start somewhere.
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Lost in My UniverseWhy am I here and what is my purpose? Why do I love only to be hurt? Where do I go from here? I seem to have misplaced my road map. Just some of life's questions.
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When the Wind BlewThis is a story of a little boy and his grandpa, tied together by the wind.
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A Winter FarewellIt takes a special person to love winter and I do with all my heart. This is my sad farewell that I wrote while on my last winter walk one year.
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An Angel MissedThe loss of a baby is such a terrible burden to bear. Nothing will make it better and those cheesy cards never sound right. This was my attempt to plant a seed of hope.
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Thank YouSometimes in life you find yourself sitting in the wrong desk, in the wrong building, working away to please the unpleasable. This is my way of moving on.