* NOTE: I have taken some of my pieces that were published in…
My Original Quotes, Notes, ‘n’ Anecdotes on Writing ‘n’ Creativity
Hi! I am Stephany Spencer, Poet, Lyricist, Memoirist, and Musician -- a professional Jackalin-of-many-trades. And a retired teacher on her endless summer. Welcome to my own little corner of the world-wide-web! As we speak, my fledgling Website continues to grow as I continue to develop the skills of a Webmaster, Blogger, and Photoblogger. It's work so fun, I…
My Song: “Mariachi Musician Juan José”
Mariachi Musician Juan José 1- He was born some time ago, Way out in the sticks, In a valley of Old Mexico, The year nineteen-forty-six. By the time he turned thirteen, There were siblings of twelve; For everything he ever got He had to dig and delve. CHORUS: Dig and delve, yes, dig…
My Poem: “From My Diary As An Adolescent Mormon Girl”
Oh, To Be Just Me! I was born some time ago, Way out in the sticks, In a Mormon colony in Mexico, In nineteen-forty-six. My family moved to the US When I was only one -- Right after The Great Depression And World War II were done. We're now eleven kids Though I'm only…
My Poem: “The Sands of My Hourglass”
The sands of time are running Through my hourglass, Telling me I don't have much time – Taking away my time as sure As any hands on a clock; And I can't get the speed to stop; Neither my heart that goes Pitter-pat like raindrops On the window pane of my life; And…
My Song: “A New Day’s Dawning”
A New Day’s Dawning: By Stephany Spencer 1- I feel bad, I feel blue, Sad because this day is through; Still so much left to do; But in the morning I'll start anew. For God gives, and God takes; Every day is a gift God makes. Soon my life will be through, But Blues,…
My Memoir Poem: I Entered the World Foot First — My Rebirthing Experience
In 1986, I learned it was possible to be hypnotized and taken back to the moment I was born. Being a curious person, I hired a female therapist who specialized in doing “Rebirthings.” Through her hypnosis session, she guided me back to the moment of my birth! That's when I became certain about…
My Poem: Tony Robbin Tips: “Emote the Emotion”
"Emote the Emotion" Emote the emotion, Over-and-over, You want to feel, Says Tony Robbins, "Modern Guru Pill." You can change your "emotion," By changing your "motion." You're at the wheel. In other words:Change physiology,Change unwanted emotions --It's a done deal! Stand tall and proud When you're afraid,Whistle a tune that'll aid;Turn your frown upside downWhen you're feeling…
My Famous ‘n’ Infamous Relatives
http://www.anamelessnobleman.com/HTMLs/ApthcryGnrl.html "We all come from the past, and children ought to know what it was that went into their making." Russell Baker The following book by Diana Spencer's brother, Charles Spencer, the ninth Earl of England, chronicles the story of his Royal family. It may be of interest to Spencer families and anyone related to…
My Poem: “Pushy Prez”
Pushy Prez I'm repelled by his trying to screw me onto the Volunteers Board Through arm twisting and emotional blackmail. It's a wonder my arm is still in its socket anymore, And I in control of my own destiny and free will. Badgering me will get you nothing but backpedaling from me --…
My Poem: “Ragged Rug”
There is a ragged looking rug on the bug. Better on him and than on an old mug. Old mugs need all the help they can get. It's hard to face old-age without it. "Ragged-looking lawn," you say? "Hey, what's he got on? A toupe`? How much would you pay to look that way?" "I…
My Website in Metamorphosis
My Website in Metamorphosis Hi: It's now October 17, 2018. Since I started this blog June 27, 2016, my Website continues to metamorph ... to change and develop as I experiment with what speaks to you and me. I've decided to concentrate on writing my Memoir rather than spend time editing and typing my handwritten poetry,…
My Poem: “The C-Average Rule”
They're commandeering the pecking party like a gaggle of geese, or a flock of hens–- Another Betsy-boots syndrome: He-men women in charge. They stamp you down if you dare to get up courage enough to open your mouth — That’s the language of the pack — "The C-Average Rule." So forget trying to correct their…
