About Me: Heather Mirassou

I’m an aspiring writer who loves poetry. I have been writing since I was twelve years old. In fact, in 1985 Leo Buscaglia congratulated me on an A grade on a piece of writing I had published in High School. To a young woman, I was ecstatic. I’d like to say he was my mentor.

I am a mother of two young men and married to my sweetheart. I live on a ten-acre ranch and farm walnuts.  I love spending time with my four dogs; Jake, Mandy, Queenie and Buster. The ocean and Lake Tahoe are my Favorite places to visit as well as traveling  cross country with my husband in our fifth-wheel.

I am also a member of America’s Oldest Winemaking Family, Mirassou. Enjoy.

With a Smile,

Heather Mirassou

11 Responses to About Me: Heather Mirassou

  1. Try http://poetsonline.org/ for a monthly shot of inspiration. And http://adelekenny.blogspot.com/ has many good prompts too. Keep writing, even it’s not a “poem” yet!

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  2. words4jp says:

    Wow, what a truly cool about me and what a really lovely site to hang out;). Thanks for the follow – I may not have discovered you otherwise. Kimberly.

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  3. aww….thank you Heather. I guess I din’t tell you what a beauty it is to experience your blog!! All the best……keep up the inspiration 🙂 btw are you from England?

    hope to keep in touch.

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  4. Hello Heather.
    I’ve been following your blog for the past 5 or 6 months, say. You write AWESOME poetry which inspires me a LOT! I’m currently in high school now , from Bangladesh, an Asian country. I love poetry and write as well. Would be really glad if you gave my blog a visit : http://www.sinoritaenchantress.blogspot.com

    it ‘s been really nice to know about you. Thank you. Bushra

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  5. Still a beauiful blossoming flower I see !! Bequeathing loveliness to those both near and far. Thak You. Therace

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  6. John Stevens says:

    Heather it is good to see your web pages blossom.

    Stuff of Poetry
    by John Stevens

    Goats and grapes on a ten acre farm.
    They both get squeezed with little harm.

    One lets out milk, the other a small whine.
    The milk for the “kids”, the wine is MINE.

    So there you have Heather’s life today.
    Poetry, goats and grapes, what can I say?

    Children…. is a given.
    Aug 2010
    Aug 13, 2010

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