Julie A Smith
Biography of Julie A Smith
I am a new fan of the poet Pablo Neruda, and an internet search for his poetry led me to poemhunter.com. I have always enjoyed both creative writing and inspirational writing. I am currently re-embracing my poetic side. My poetic bent leans to poems about love, rejection, heartache, and feelings of being constantly overlooked. I also enjoy writing about faith, hope, and God. I believe in love even though I have not been very successful at it. I am a modern poet with an old-school flavor. I embrace words such as “thus” and “ado” and “lament.” Medieval times, the world of knights, castles, and chivalry have a mystical allure to me, and a piece of my heart may forever remain in Scotland. What else? I am a Christian, and that faith foundation greatly influences my poetry. My gender also is influential in my writings, as well as my Sociological and Counseling background. Personality-wise, I am a sensitive and tender-hearted individual. I was extremely shy as a child, but now I am a friendly and people-oriented woman who occassionally needs alone time to unwind, ponder, and be introspective.
I am currently experimenting with different poetic styles. I enjoy free verse and utilize that style more often than rhyming poetry. I like to tell a story in my poetry or deal with matters of the heart. I also enjoy utilizing personification and repetition of keywords. While grammar is unfortunately not my forte, I want to clarify that in a few of my poems I have purposefully utilized more informal expressions or slang terms heard in popular society, such as gotta. I want to broaden my poetic range and have my poetry be more universal, inclusive, and relevant.
I have recently been pondering about taking a creative writing class in poetry or fiction writing, and I have searched online and looked at numerous college courses and writing programs. It would be beneficial to receive more training and instruction in order to further develop my writing.
Julie A Smith Poems
The hopeful girl stares down at the blank page and ponders the fresh promise of a new year.
Girl Under The Weeping Willow Tree (Oasi...
Almost Softly touching the ground. The weeping willow branch
A Beautiful Flow
She is searching for a beautiful flow. Two a.m. and she feels inspired
Mud On My Shoe (A Poem About Regret)
I walk alone. Sometimes the day is sunny. Sometimes the day is cloudy. Rainy.
Social Justice Girl
She is passionate about fairness and equality. Justice is not just a store, but rather a progressive and important social concept.
The boy no one notices because he will not cause a scene
The shy girl smiles. She ponders and does muse why when it comes to love she always seems to lose.
Love Is Elusive
Feeling forlorn and forsaken. Love is elusive,
The sadness lingers like a gloomy day with dreary forlorn skies, bitter rains,
Freedom (Call Of The Wild Mustang)
She presses repeat again as another day feels exactly the same. The same tasks, the same thing. Boredom and monotony.
He calmly glides over the waters. Serene. Picturesque. Harmonious. He loves the water. It is his playground.
So Not Perfect
Just heard a song on the radio a girl singing about a boy who is not less than perfect. Sweet.
New Year, New You
A new year full of promise and secret dreams. A new year, a fresh start, and hidden deep waters. The dazzle of potential is blinding. The beauty of a clean slate
Love, Rejection, And Poetry
Love. Ambiguously messy.
Salted Caramel Mocha at Starbucks.
Gorgeous hues of reds and golds of the fall leaves.
A crispness in the air.
Fall fashion boots.
The presidential election.
Halloween is almost here