Dawn Renee Writes

Enjoy the Ride

This site is devoted to various musings and thoughts.

Life is a journey, enjoy the ride.

Short Stories

Eye of the Storm – Dawn Renee Writes: https://dawnreneewrites.com/eye-of-the-storm/

A Sea Tale | Dawn Renee Writes

Weekend Escape | Dawn Renee Writes


April 2021 – A Poem A Day Month – Find My Poems Here: https://dawnreneewrites.com/april-2021-a-poetry-collection/

Latest from the Blog

Missing You

Boxes, wrapped in white and silver, still sit in my closet, Sixteen years later, unopened. You left us this day, unannounced. Unexpectedly. I talk to you all the time. I wonder if you hear if there is a beyond. Or perhaps your spirit lies behind one of your own great-grandchildren’s eyes? You are still missed. […]

All in All

Gifts for him, for her, gifts for one and all, Have you seen boxes stacked six feet tall? They litter the table, they clutter the hall, Is online shopping better than the mall? What happened to gifts homemade and small? I’m not so sure about this craziness, y’all! No matter what, I mustn’t stall, It’s […]


Snappy, feeling so snappy. Turn to the left, boom!, Finally the pieces arrive; Turn to the right, blam!, installer on his way. It takes a team, but, I feel so so snappy. Things are falling Into place. Finally. Is the end in sight? Is that what I see? Please, oh please, Let it be! Snappy!!!


The light sparkles on snow flecked antlers, as the quiet deer sits among the pine upon a blanket of white. Moonlight streams through the branches, bringing sweet serenity to the forest floor. The wind falls still, not a leaf or twig moves, while distant clouds float by in the sky. Night has come, oh such […]


Love, real love, never disappears. Sometimes it may seem to have gone away or faded, but really, it is sitting quietly in the corner, waiting until it is needed once more. Love, true love, watches, checks in, and always cares. Love is not always boastful or loud, or causing great sound. Love always wants what […]


She paces endlessly in her head, there is nothing more for her to do now, the decision is in others’ hands. This is where she gets nervous, not being in control. This is how she has been let down so many times before. She repeats to herself, if it’s meant to be, it will be, […]

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