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- City, State
- Saint Augustine, FL
- About Me:
- Kimmy , first and foremost is the mother of 11 children.
She has children who are married, just about married,
in college, out of college, toddlers and teenagers...you name it!
Kimmy spends what little free time she has, "freelancing".
Her poetry, short stories, pen and ink drawings, photography and graphic design works incorporate
God, her family life, growing up on the farm , trials of life, nature, romance and a little humor of course!
"I like the variety in life
seen through my eyes of
everything I write..."
Kimmy has spent so many years savoring for a time in her life where she can now put it all on paper!
Born in Pequannock, NJ. At a young age, she moved to a 70 acre horse farm in Allentown, Pennsylvania with all of her 7 sisters and six brothers!
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree!
Now residing deep in the woods of a Florida tropical fauna...
Kimmy is inspired...
"I love being a mother, a grandmother,
and best of all, my husbands wife!"
She surrounds herself with nature and loves to hike unknown territories!
She also loves gardening, smelling the roses and
playing her red conga drums!
"They call me , "Conga Kimmy!"
- I'm Looking To Connect With...
- Poets, Artists, Photographers and Musicians
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- http://www.myspace.com/kimmyvankooten
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Centrifuge
"Centrifuge" Art by Kimmy Van Kooten
All Rights Reserved 08/09
CENTRIFUGE
The Earth, spins
Life on . . .
Man.
Women.
Child.
The heavens, above
Death, succumbs . . .
Soul.
Spirit.
Fire.
Burning in Hell?
Au fond, bad.
Rose on High?
In essence, Good. . . .to say or guess?
Temptat… Continue
Posted on April 9, 2009 at 11:51pm — 1 Comment
Whatever Colors
Photography by MiKayla Meres...(my Granddaughter)
WHATEVER COLORS
Black and White
will Embellish in the Hearts
of our Children, and from then on,
there will be no Color to love. . .
For Love will surely shape
in Whatever
Colors!
Kimmy Van Kooten
Copyright 2009
Posted on January 9, 2009 at 4:17pm —
Berry Picking
Backyard is the Bush
Soon blooming with “Barry”
Colors will vary. . .
Red and Blue marry!
A nascence to luff lilac
Purple the smilax
Curple ones, adapt
A Klingons’ blood, fields patches!
“Check your Blackberry’s!”
Copyright 2008
Kimmy Van Kooten
Posted on December 21, 2008 at 9:30pm —
Comment Wall (4 comments)
- At 7:26am on February 22, 2010,
The Ancient One said… - The Fairies
William Allingham
Up the airy mountain,
Down the rushy glen,
We daren’t go a-hunting
For fear of little men;
Wee folk, good folk,
Trooping all together;
Green jacket, red cap,
And white owl’s feather!
Down along the rocky shore
Some make their home,
They live on crispy pancakes
Of yellow tide-foam;
Some in the reeds
Of the black mountain lake,
With frogs for their watch-dogs,
All night awake.
High on the hill-top
The old King sits;
He is now so old and gray
He ’s nigh lost his wits.
With a bridge of white mist
Columbkill he crosses,
On his stately journeys
From Slieveleague to Rosses;
Or going up with music
On cold starry nights
To sup with the Queen
Of the gay Northern Lights.
They stole little Bridget
For seven years long;
When she came down again
Her friends were all gone.
They took her lightly back,
Between the night and morrow,
They thought that she was fast asleep,
But she was dead with sorrow.
They have kept her ever since
Deep within the lake,
On a bed of flag-leaves,
Watching till she wake.
By the craggy hill-side,
Through the mosses bare,
They have planted thorn-trees
For pleasure here and there.
If any man so daring
As dig them up in spite,
He shall find their sharpest thorns
In his bed at night.
Up the airy mountain,
Down the rushy glen,
We daren’t go a-hunting
For fear of little men;
Wee folk, good folk,
Trooping all together;
Green jacket, red cap,
And white owl’s feather!
- At 10:08pm on January 29, 2010,
Frances Anna Ayers said… - Hi Kimmy.Congratulations on having your work published in kasia's book!I can't wait to buy my first copy.See you on facebook.Do you think there is a poetry market for spiritual/Inspirational poems?
- At 2:25pm on January 9, 2010,
Frances Anna Ayers said…
- Love your poetry!Thanks for the friend add!
- At 8:47pm on January 23, 2009,
Karin Teresa Fain said… - Thanks for the creative friendship. Love your art. Have a nice weekend. Karin Teresa
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