Karen Norrick

poem by Karen Norrick

Looking outside my picture window, watching the orange colored leaves falling from my maple tree. Each leaf covers the once green grass like the blanketing of the white winter snow. The wind, a crispy cold, I feel the warmth of the sh... Read more

publication by Karen Norrick

Getting started on my page for my stories and my profile, I made mistakes. I did it over and over.. I guess you can tell, because when you look, you will see it ..:D I am a writer who has not been noticed. I love to write, but... Read more

story by Karen Norrick

Every morning, around nine a.m., the man from across the street leaves in his old brown car. He sputters down the long hilly road,driving as fast as a snail racing for food, to buy his daily groceries of coffee donuts and a meal for t... Read more

story by Karen Norrick

It was a beautiful fall day.. The wind was lightly blowing and the sun shined brightly. I had to see my doctor, and it was so nice out side I walked.. I left early so I could walk slowly to enjoy the nice cool morning. When I got to... Read more