The Bridge Back Home
The Bridge Back Home written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth I traced my steps across The Bridge from whence...
Ode To Brooklyn
One day does not make seventeen
One day does not make seventeen #MyBrooklynMemoirs by Anne G One day does not make seventeen. Although...
The Sounds of Brooklyn
The Sounds of Brooklyn The Last Days Written by Anne G My memories of Brooklyn are filled with...
The Library of my childhood
The Library of my childhood by Anne G A place suspended in time. A memory stamped on my...
Brooklyn Scapes
Brooklyn Scapes A Tale by Anne G The more I think about “My Brooklyn” childhood, the sweeter the memories…...
My Dearest Brooklyn
My Dearest Brooklyn An Anne G Original A jukebox of memories in my head, dearest Brooklyn, you and...
Bettklyn from Brooklyn
Bettklyn from Brooklyn An Anne G Original Poem Bettklyn from Brooklyn a bobby sox girl born to the...
A Tree Grew In Brooklyn
A Tree Grew In Brooklyn written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth A tree grew in Brooklyn with the...
Evergreen Ave
Evergreen Ave written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth From kinder to sixth I lived in a tall four...
A Brooklynite
A Brooklynite by Anne G A Brooklynite by birth my first tender years are memories of Bushwick The...
Summer Days on Brooklyn Streets
Summer Days on Brooklyn Streets by Anne G from dawn to dusk were so much fun Sunrise came we...
Ode To Brooklyn, New York
This entry is part 1 of 9 in the series Ode To Brooklyn This entry is part 1 of 9 in the series Ode To BrooklynBrooklyn, New York is the place of my birth and the home where my heart will forever remain. From Greenpoint to Siegel, Bushwick to Evergreen and not least Cypress Hills; I was brought up and taught both at home and at school. Though many the years, no matter how far, I will always return as my memories lie here.The smells and the sounds remind me today of all that I miss when I am aw
